Whispers Of Regret | Hyunlix

Lueur - Glow

The brunette, unfazed by the rebuttal, continued walking ahead. "Oh, please. I'm still salty. Yes, he had his reasons. He did what anyone would do in his place. I don't blame him. But that doesn't mean I won't punish him for dragging my ass to the principal's office and making that bitch sit on his lap and do nasty things while my baby was breaking inside."

With a sigh, Lino followed behind the brunette, who was muttering curses under his breath about a certain llama, his frustration evident in each stomping step towards the welcome zone.

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As the blonde waded through the bustling crowd, where people stood clustered together, eagerly awaiting their loved ones. Amidst the throng, he spotted a grumpy chestnut-haired figure and a scoffing brunette making their way towards him, seemingly unaware of his presence. With a warm smile spreading across his face, the shorter dashed towards them, enveloping them both in a tight embrace that caught them off guard.

"Hyung, Jisungiee, I've missed you both so much," he exclaimed.

The chestnut-haired snapped out of his initial surprise upon recognizing the younger, responding with a soft chuckle as he returned the embrace. "I've missed you too. We've got a lot to catch up on," he remarked warmly.

With a nod, the blonde was about to say something when he heard a sniffle. Pulling away, he looked at the brunette, whose trembling lips betrayed his emotions as he looked down. With a playful grin, the blonde teased, "Don't tell me you miss me more than I miss you."

In response, the brunette shot him a glare before pulling him into a tight hug. "Shut up and hug me. No one can miss you more than me," he declared.

"Btw lix, you look exhausted. Let's go; I've made your favorite food," the brunette continued. The younger one's eyes widened in surprise at the notion of Jisung cooking. With a worried glance at his brother, who mouthed, "Don't worry, I assisted him," the blonde breathed a sigh of relief and tightened his arms around the brunette.

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The dining table was enveloped in a comfortable silence, broken only by the occasional clinking of chopsticks against plates. Seated around it were three figures, each absorbed in their own meal. However, it was evident that the brunette among them seemed more focused on feeding a heap of food to the blonde.

"Baby, eat a lot. You've become skinny," the brunette insisted, piling more food onto the blonde's plate.

With a mouthful of food, the younger one shook his head and replied, "Ji, I'm not skinny. You're just using that as an excuse to feed me more."

Concern creased the brunette's brow as he rose from his chair, holding a glass of water. "Baby, don't talk while you're eating. You might choke. If something happened to you, what would I do?"

The blonde looked momentarily taken aback before quickly finishing his meal. "It's nothing serious. I just miss Korean food. It's been a while since I've had Hyung's cooking. I miss it. And even if something were to happen to me, you have Minho Hyung," he reassured, taking the glass of water and drinking it down.

With a scoff, the brunette returned to his seat beside the older, muttering, "He doesn't even spend time with me anymore. All he does is hang out with that llama."