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Minho led young Han to the roof of their school, from which there was a beautiful view of Seoul. They sat on the edge, being careful not to fall. Lee put his hand on the sixteen-year-old's thigh, embarrassing him deeply.

"You know... Hyunjin told me why you were crying..." Minho admitted, gripping the younger's thigh a little tighter. "You were wrong. About this post... Um... This post was about you. It's you I can't forget all this time, though I've tried. I think about you all the time. It's terrible for me. Terribly weird. You... You're first. I kept thinking there was no way I was gay... I've had a few girlfriends. And now you suddenly showed up, and you made me question my orientation..." The eighteen-year-old was ashamed.

"So... You... Um... Like me too...?" Jisung asked, stuttering terribly.

“Yes,” Minho admitted. “Yes, I'm sure of that.

They both fell silent, ending up with flushed cheeks. They looked to the side, trying to avoid each other's gaze.

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