The sun was fading away,
The night slowly creeping in.
The breeze got colder,
And the blue sky turned darker.
"I'm starving.. and it's getting really cold."
Felix nodded in agreement,
The slight breeze making him shiver.
"Can we even get out? It's going to be dark soon
a-and I don't even know where I'm going!
What if we're in d-danger and- and what if-"
Frustration was building up inside Minho,
Tear began to slide down his cheeks.
But he immediately stopped when he felt something.
Felix gently squeezed his hand
and softly patted his back with his other hand.
"Thank you, Felix."
"Don't worry too much, I'm sure we can do this."
Darkness invaded the sky,
Dusted with twinkling stars.
The crescent moon appeared,
Surrounded by thin clouds.
"C-can I hug you?"
He sounded stupid,
Stuttering and all,
But he ignored those thoughts,
because now they have their arms around each other.
They forgot about the hunger and coldness,
They even forgot about the heavy scent of roses.
Because right now,
This moment matters the most.
