Make the angels cry [YUNGI]

"Don't..." never had Yunho seen more conflicted eyes in his life, and he's seen a lot of emotions before. Although everything he knew and been raised as was screaming at him to stop, he couldn't bring himself to actually do so, not if it felt so right.

And Mingi's equally yearning eyes with curiosity and temptation, along to the firm grip he had on the elders dark blue robe, was enough confirmation for the elder to know he was not going insane. He was not imagining the younger's signals. They weren't illusions created by his damned heart.

"You know we'd be executed in a second if anyone only ever gets an idea of this - of us." "I know." Yunho's heart was beating harder, his gaze once again lingering on his best friend's lips, rather than his eyes. "Your father'd be more than happy to finally have a reason to behead me." The younger's words cut deep into the prince's chest because he knew he was right. The king had never been fond of Mingi.

"He won't if we behead him first."

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