F A L L ; j.j.k × p.j.m

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You and I, we're dancing on this thin line called love. And I guess you fell first that's why you had to leave

He stared into the older's eyes that was etched with sorrow. His eyes made his way to his plump lips, remembering how it used to taste. He looked back at him and gulped down the lump in his throat. "You'll come back, right?" The words found its way through his dry throat, the words sounding perspicacious. The older doubted to answer him as he was afraid to hurt him once again.

The acid that used to drop down his mouth was no longer hurtful to hear. But hurtful to imagine. Both looked into each other's eyes for a moment before knowing what both wanted.

"Je veux que tu m'embrasses"

The older said making the younger oblige and take him into his arms, savouring every second, until the space that used to be occupied was gone and his eyes wide open. Now staring into the ceiling, with sweat dripping down his face and his chest rising up and down rapidly from the scenes awhile ago.

"He's gone. And never coming back"

He said, or thought at the least.

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Credits to JeonSaeHyun for the story line