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"How to love a broken heart" (Boogyu)

"How to love a broken heart" (Boogyu)

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Sat, Jun 27, 20263h 45m
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Seventeen
> They've been best friends for as long as either of them can remember-through scraped knees, school crushes, awkward teenage years, and everything in between. But time changes people. Seungkwan doesn't believe in love anymore-not after being hurt more than once, not after giving his heart to people who only knew how to break it. These days, he laughs a little louder, drinks a little more, and disappears into the night with strangers who don't ask for his name. And Mingyu? He still loves Seungkwan-quietly, fully, painfully. Just like he did all those years ago. Maybe even more now, because he's watching the boy he loves fall apart. And he doesn't know how to save someone who no longer wants to be saved.
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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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