Gotae Stories

​"ɪ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ꜰɪᴠᴇ ᴍɪɴᴜᴛᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴜʀɴ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴛᴏᴛᴀʟ ᴍᴀɴɪᴀᴄ? ᴡʜʏ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ꜱᴛᴀʏ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪʙʀᴀʀʏ, ʏᴏᴜ ɪᴅɪᴏᴛ?" ​ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟꜱᴇ, ᴀʜɴ ꜱᴜ-ʜᴏ'ꜱ ꜱᴄʀᴀᴛᴄʜʏ, ᴛᴇᴀꜱɪɴɢ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ꜱɪɢɴ ᴏꜰ ʀᴇᴄᴏᴠᴇʀʏ. ᴛᴏ ʏᴇᴏɴ ꜱɪ-ᴇᴜɴ, ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ ꜰɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴀʟɪɢɴɪɴɢ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ. ​ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴀ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴜꜰꜰᴏᴄᴀᴛɪɴɢ ɢᴜɪʟᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʙʀᴜᴛᴀʟ ꜱᴛʀᴇᴇᴛ ꜰɪɢʜᴛꜱ, ꜱɪ-ᴇᴜɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ʟᴏꜱᴛ ʜɪꜱ ᴀɴᴄʜᴏʀ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ. ʙᴜᴛ ꜱᴜ-ʜᴏ ɪꜱ ʙᴀᴄᴋ, ᴄᴀʀʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴍᴇ ᴡᴀʀᴍ ʜᴀɴᴅꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴀᴢʏ ɢʀɪɴ, ᴇɴᴛɪʀᴇʟʏ ᴜɴᴀᴡᴀʀᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀᴍ ꜱɪ-ᴇᴜɴ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀʟᴋ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛᴏ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ʜɪꜱ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀʏ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ. ᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴜɴᴊᴀɴɢ ʜɪɢʜ ᴄʀᴇᴡ ɢᴇᴛꜱ ᴘᴜʟʟᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴏʀʙɪᴛ, ʙᴏᴜɴᴅᴀʀɪᴇꜱ ʙᴇɢɪɴ ᴛᴏ ʙʟᴜʀ, ᴏʟᴅ ɢʜᴏꜱᴛꜱ ʀᴇꜱᴜʀꜰᴀᴄᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ꜱʟᴏᴡ-ʙᴜʀɴ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴢᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇꜱ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇᴍ.

" It was a small thing, he knew but to him, everything finally felt right. There was no fireworks or explosions. Just a simple confession from Juntae to him and he'll be damned if he didn't give it back. "Can I kiss you?" He gulped and looked in Juntae's eyes, bouncing between them. "Please?" God he sounded pathetic but when Juntae smiled and nodded it was so worth it." Or Gotae kisses