It wasn't suppose to happen like this. Never in his life he had experienced this nor he want to know more. Because he knows it will never be the same to him and to the one he loves and have known for years... Destiny wasn't just fate and fate wasn't just destiny. It was true in the universe there are people who are destined or fated to be soul mates or life long partners for their whole life ahead in their long run. Sometimes the main thing is that it is not easy to accept but the magical thread may stretch or gets tangled, but never breaks. Until and unless Jeonghan tells the truth to Seungcheol nothing is gonna change. Will he die because of this? ---------------------×××--------------------- A JEONGCHEOL FANFIC #1 in Jeongcheol #1 in Seungcheol #8 in ChoiSeungcheol #21 in Non Fiction #21 in Hanahaki #21 in Jeonghan #24 in Nonfiction #26 in Carat #58 in SVT #84 in Seventeen DISCLAIMER: All the events and places are not related to actual life. The story will based on their idol life. But the events or places may be some similar but I assure it's not same just like real life.

There was a time when Kim Mingyu thought he'd spend his whole life by Jeon Wonwoo's side. When they were six, it was pinky promises and scraped knees. At ten, it was sleepovers, shared secrets, and warm smiles over convenience store ice cream. And at twelve, it stopped. No warning. No fight. Just a silence that stretched six years wide. Mingyu didn't know what he'd done wrong. All he knew was that one day, his best friend stopped looking at him like he mattered. Now at eighteen, Mingyu is everything people expect him to be-tall, popular, good at everything. A golden boy with a golden smile. And Wonwoo? He's distant. Quiet. A ghost in the halls who only seems to let one person close: Kwon Soonyoung. They live just two doors apart in the same school dorm. But they might as well be worlds away. What Wonwoo does not know is that Mingyu never really stopped waiting. Waiting for a glance. A word. A reason. Anything that would explain why the boy who used to protect him like a secret suddenly vanished behind cold eyes and clipped nods. And then, one night, something breaks. Something shifts. A scent, a moment, a closeness too dangerous to name.