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Yeonho had a very unpleasant dream. It was a dream where he abandoned everything and ran far away with Siwoo. Well, not everything, he had secretly taken a generous amount of money. They boarded a plane and left Korea, flying to a place where he couldn’t understand a word anyone said, where no familiar language was spoken. A place where only he and Siwoo could communicate. In a foreign land where no one knew them, they held a private vow ceremony and built a home, just the two of them. Yeonho…-
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On his way home, Yeonho bought a baseball bat. He spent about ten minutes debating whether to choose a bat or a golf club, but once he held them both, the bat clearly felt more natural in his hands. To be honest, he had always felt a bit of aversion toward golf clubs. Probably because he knew Siwoo had often been beaten by his father with one. Because of the shopping, he arrived home a little later than Seong Junhee. Junhee was loosening his tie, giving Yeonho that disgusting smile through his…
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Siwoo prayed that the summer of his twenty-first year would never end. He spent every moment of his vacation with Yeonho, lounging around the house in each other’s arms, occasionally abandoning whatever plans they had made the night before to go on spontaneous trips together. That summer, he did all the things he’d never experienced before. It had nothing to do with time, money, or age. Even if he had all the time and money in the world and were older, none of it would have happened without Yeonho…
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As soon as they returned home, Siwoo threw himself into Yeonho’s arms with a look of pure happiness. He believed he had managed to stop Yeonho from leaving by hurting himself. He thought, how could Yeonho walk away after seeing him in such pain, after looking at him with such pity in his eyes? No matter how much Yeonho’s love or concern had faded, there was no way he would turn away after seeing him like this. Yeonho was softhearted and kind, so from now on, he would love him again. Lying on the…
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Winter passed without Siwoo. Yeonho had warned him via message not to contact him again, but he couldn’t bring himself to block Siwoo’s number or change his own. He told himself he didn’t want to hear from him, but when no messages came, it hurt. From time to time, he wandered near Siwoo’s home in the mornings, just to check if he was doing well. Thankfully, Siwoo seemed to be living steadily and healthily, just like before. Yeonho didn’t know whether he was still looking for a way to be…
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Siwoo threw the bouquet of red roses and the card that Seong Junhee had sent straight into the trash without a second thought. Yeonho sat staring blankly out the window, completely out of it. Siwoo approached him from behind, wrapped his arms tightly around Yeonho’s waist, and brushed his lips against his nape. “You’ve known each other for that long, and he still doesn’t know what kind of flowers you like?” Yeonho’s favorite flower was the blue hydrangea. Anyone who had even a little…
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After meeting Siwoo during lunch, Yeonho’s condition rapidly deteriorated. The pain Siwoo must have felt because of him, the misunderstandings he held, the hatred he harbored. Everything turned into blades that slashed at Yeonho’s heart. Then the terrifying thoughts struck: Because of me, the person I love may have committed murder. Because of me, my family might have been killed. The strength drained from his body as if it were seeping out through his feet. “No. This isn’t true. Just believe…
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Siwoo had nothing to say in response. He’d only come running like a fool because he loved Joo Yeonho too much again. Instead of worrying about how many sleeping pills Yeonho was getting from Seong Junyeong, he should’ve been looking for leverage. He couldn’t understand why he kept trying to take care of him. With a cold expression, he turned away and muttered under his breath. “Worried for no reason.” Seeing Siwoo rush over just for him lifted Yeonho’s spirits. With both hands tucked into…
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Siwoo stood with his back to Yeonho. He grabbed the doorknob to leave the room but couldn’t bring himself to step outside. Did seeing Yeonho’s wounded face bring him any satisfaction? No, not at all. What he felt the moment he saw Yeonho’s expression…..it wasn’t exhilaration, it was that same old flicker of hope. Held back by that foolish hope, Siwoo couldn’t open the door. In the end, he turned around. Yeonho was standing there, having gotten out of bed, facing him. Siwoo examined every…
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Siwoo laid the sleeping Yeonho down on the bed, then walked slowly into the living room and took in his surroundings. In the sink, he found a large frying pan, a single plate, two pairs of chopsticks, two cups, and several cooking utensils. He could easily imagine Yeonho cooking for someone, a familiar image in his mind. But this wasn’t enough to shake his trust. Siblings spending time together like this wasn’t inherently a problem. Yeonho still acted like he was Siwoo’s lover. He had already…
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