Minho never meant to fall in love. Not with someone like Jisung. Not when his past was still breathing down his neck in the form of memories, and a boy he swore meant nothing. Jisung couldn't fall in love. Not even with someone like Minho. Not when he answered an unknown number, and left a voicemail. Because he knows what it feels like to have no one. Some mistakes feel like fate - until they hurt too much to keep. Cover art by @vversaceprince (love you!!) No reuploads. I do NOT authorise redistribution of any of my stories to any other sites.