𝗺𝗮𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗮𝗶 守りたい || 𝘸𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘯

The older stuffed his hands in the pockets of his jeans. "There are many sides of you, Wooyoung," he said calmly. "Sides you tend to hide. It should push me away from you, make me forget about everything that's between us." "But?" Wooyoung inquired, a bit afraid of the answer. He wasn't sure if he was ready to hear it...