"Hey, join me, won't you?" Because Wonwoo looks at her like he's found fondness, and Mingyu understands. Burning alcohol, neon luminescence of the bar, flashing streets with dim city lighting. Seoul, in a quiet night's cafe where the two meet again; both not having much to say. But when eye contact is shared, he once again sees his chasing towards something all too far-- and one two many reckless steps would mark his own desires as selfish. After all, He too, had found love in Mingyu once. Amidst the rain of the city, and as they stand there, he has long lost something he once denied to realise. Now, he just needs to find acceptance in himself. ✁- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - A very short story I smashed keyboarded after looping bittersweet too much ᵕ̈