[BL] TROPICAL MIDNIGHT
#18_Will you be each other's boyfriend?
My brother doesn't confess.
I'm definitely leaving Boracay tomorrow afternoon, and it's just past 11 p.m. Even if I saw him after he'd recovered from his cold, he wouldn't act any different.
Is my heart dead again? Then I guess I'm the only one being fooled.
Pretending to like him to appease his vengeance. If he had taken everything away again, I began to wonder if he had really been playing around like that.
김동현
-Fuck.
-Brother, come to my room.
I sent a text right away and 1 disappeared right away.
As the sound of knocking on the door filled the room, Dong-Hyeon got up from the bed and opened the door.
전웅
-Why did you call?
김동현
-Because I miss you.
I buried my face in Woong's shoulder as he walked into the room, holding a black plastic bag in his hand, and slowly followed him.
김동현
-What is that?
전웅
-mango.
김동현
-Hyung, cut it for me.
전웅
-Yeah, lie down.
Dong-Hyeon lay on the bed, his gaze never leaving Woong.
Woong was unnecessarily concerned about Dong-Hyeon's behavior, which was different from usual.
김동현
'Why don't you confess?'
전웅
'Do you have anything to say?'
전웅
-What do you have to say?
김동현
-no.
Only after meeting Woong's eyes did Donghyun look away.
전웅
-Let's eat mango.
Woong noticed something strange and put the ripest part into his mouth.
김동현
-It's delicious.
전웅
-Right? I bought it because I thought of Donghyun.
김동현
-good job.
전웅
-...Are you angry?
김동현
-Huh? No, why?
전웅
-You look upset.
김동현
-No, it's okay.
I gave Donghyun a look and muttered something, but he ignored me.
전웅
-Are you sick or tired anywhere?
김동현
-Are you really okay?
전웅
-I have a sense of humor too.
As Woong touched his hand and spoke pleadingly, Dong-hyeon let out the words that had been stuck in his throat.
김동현
-Do you love me?
전웅
-Of course. Are you suddenly curious about that?
김동현
-Then you're going to abandon me again?
전웅
-What? What are you talking about?
김동현
"Why don't you confess? We'll be leaving in a few hours. That'll be the last time I'll live in my delusions."
전웅
-Dong-Hyeon, just because it ends now doesn't mean it's the end for us.
김동현
-Then how long will I be manipulated? Without any end in sight.
Dong-Hyeon got up and left the room with sad steps.
전웅
-under...
It wasn't that I didn't have any worries. Unable to express my feelings to Dong-hyun in concise language, I agonized for a long time and confessed my love dozens of times.
It wasn't something I'd put off. I didn't realize that the time I'd gradually lost, as I'd learned so many languages, would leave Dong-hyun feeling so miserable.
What you can do now.
전웅
-Donghyun.
When I called his name, he turned his back to the wind and looked at Woong.
Like a scene from a youth film by an unknown director, it was midnight, between night and dawn. It was midnight in the tropics.
전웅
"I love you. I couldn't express it in concise language, so it's too late. I want you to be swayed by me for the rest of your life, and I want to be swayed by you for the rest of your life."
전웅
I want us to be defined by our love for each other. I want there to be an inescapable love between us, like a tropical midnight.
전웅
-Will you be each other's boyfriend?
Even the moon hid behind the clouds, and even the clouds looked at the two, hidden in the darkness.
A crimson line appeared under Dong-Hyeon's eyes.
전웅
-Are you crying?
김동현
-Yeah, be my boyfriend. I love you, really.
전웅
-I won't miss you again. I'm sorry. I'm sorry it's so late.
김동현
-I won't do anything I'll regret even if I become a fool. Hug me.
I fell into his arms. I leaned my face against his, locked eyes with his, and then pressed my lips against his warm ones.
Midnight, midnight. Listening to the mixed heartbeats, I reconnected with a relationship that had been entangled for three years.
Tropical Midnight.
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(There's still a bit left until the end) ⌯’ㅅ’⌯