We'll Go Through It Together

We'll Go Through It Together

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"Your wish is my command, young master." Seungcheol knelt to the ground, placing his hand on his heart and bowing down. Regardless, he still had to obey no matter what, even if this request is the first most unusual one he had received. "Chan. My name is Lee Chan. Please, call me that..." "Yes... Chan." "And don't bow like that! You don't need to bow!" Or: The tales of a young master and his guardian by name, but friend turned lover by heart. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and only fiction, the events and the people in the story do not reflect real life at all If any of them are OOC I apologise in advance. Cross posted on AO3.
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Mingyu's breath brushes against Seungcheol's cheeks, a soft whisper in the cool air. "No way," he murmurs, his eyes alight with an intensity that makes Seungcheol's heart race. "Holy shit, I love you." Time seems to freeze for Seungcheol as he instinctively pulls back, a rush of uncertainty flooding him. "You don't know me," he replies, his voice trembling slightly. He avoids Mingyu's gaze, focusing on anything but those earnest eyes. "I'm very unlovable." The words tumble out, laced with a hollow laugh that feels more like a shield than a joke. But Mingyu doesn't share his amusement. He blinks slowly, his gaze unwavering, wide, and innocent like a sleepy owl peering from the pages of a storybook. It's captivating, and Seungcheol feels the warmth of that stare even as he looks away, trying to shield himself from the truth in Mingyu's eyes. "No, I'm an excellent judge of character," Mingyu insists, his voice steady. "I love you." The declaration hangs in the air, a sweet echo that pulls at Seungcheol's heart. OR A mincheol fic where their love story begins in the fall when the world outside is shedding its vibrant hues leaves drifting down like forgotten dreams. In this fragile season, they discover a love that blooms slowly, sweetly-sticky like warmed honey, rich and comforting, defying the chill around them.

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