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It's six in the morning, bird chirping almost can be heard inside his room, which owned by the famous brunet guy. Tall, dark and handsome can describe how perfect he is. But no one knows, that the perfect guy like him also felt pain inside his heart, simply because he can take care of his emotions. He didn't take major acting for nothing, right?
Five years had passes by, and he had the best friend from his life, who helping him, accompany him and loving him like a lover but after his so-called best friend met a guy who swept his feet off of the ground, everything had changed.
No talk.
No cuddles.
No texting.
More fights.
He wasn't sure before if the feeling inside him was highly strong, to the point that he can confesses the attraction that wanted to explode.
Jeongguk met this guy, pale, average height and have a beautiful eye smile. Taehyungㅡhimself know that he can't produce the same eye smile to Jeongguk, that the latter adores a lot. Until he left without a bid of farewellㅡ he left the broken guy that can't be fixed. Only Namjoon, his loyal friend take care of him every single night that he wanted to cry, he day that he want to end his life.
