The moment jihoon began waking up, soonyoung kissed all over his face.
Jihoon broke into a smile at the feel of his kisses, relief rushing over him from the whole situation, and tears wavered his vision.
"Hey." He shakily said, his tears getting on soonyoung's hands, who smiled through his own watery eyes.
"Hey don't cry," soonyoung smiled sadly. "I'm here."
"I know, and I'm happy." Jihoon wiped under his eyes and managed to hug soonyoung.
Having the ability to say that he was happy freely, made things feel like they were unreal.
All that mattered in the world was them.
"I love you.
"I love you more."
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Put flowers on the desk. (Soonhoon)
同人小說Lee Jihoon is sick, and he know he is, but he doesn't understand what he has. The countless hours as the hospital let's him know whatever he has is bad, but how bad could his life be if he met Soonyoung? Every day he wakes up with flowers on his de...
