Minghao hates these nights when his mind and heart are too tired to fight against the constant and vicious feelings, usually well hidden and buried inside the deepest part of himself, always eating him up little by little like a sweet candy you take your time to savor, perseveringly making their way to his soul, heart and thoughts. He hates the way he can't help but crave at the answer of all the what ifs and the things he could've done to make Mingyu his, two years ago. But maybe, tonight, Minghao will change his mind. OR Minghao finally dares to text Mingyu after two years of absence.
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