"You don't understand anything Seungcheol." Speaking with rage filled in his eyes. "Then make me understand Jeonghan. Make me understand what I don't." Seungcheol retarded closing the proximity between them. The air was filled with an unspoken tension lingering around. "Tell me Jeonghan. What I don't understand." Jeonghan's breath hitched as he can feel his heavy breaths hitting near his face. Seungcheol and Jeonghan never saw each other the same way they did. Can this unspoken friends or brothers, or lovers, or enemies or strangers will see the same way they did before they knew the truth? What will decide their love, trust, understanding, grief, betrayal or hatred?
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