Tears drip down my cheeks, as I told him the whole story.
"So this dickhead just ran away? What a coward." Changkyun yells.
"Hey, don't call him that. He might be a coward but there has to be a reason he was like that." I explain.
"I don't fucking understand why he was like that." Changkyun blurts.
"Well I don't understand either, but you need to calm down. Yelling out the obvious isn't helping." I hiss.
"Sorry, I just can't believe Kihyun would do such a thing." Changkyun looks down at his knees.
I check the clock, it's 1am.
I lay my head on his shoulder and cover ourselves with a blanket.
I feel safe in his arms. I feel safer with him than anyone else.
"I love you Changkyun."
"I love you too." We say as the night fades away.
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Teen FictionI stand there, not knowing what to do. They break down into tears as I walk away from the question, I.M or Kihyun?
