“myungsoo! don’t take pictures!”
“just smile, naeun. you look even better when you smile.”
And that morning in a cold hospital room, Jongdae drew a heart with his finger on his lover’s palm before he made him hold it, as if he was giving back Baekhyun’s heart that he took when they were seventeen, so that Baekhyun could love again. Because Jongdae didn’t want Baekhyun to feel left behind, because Jongdae wanted him to be happy.
(Jongdae’s Point of View of this edit)
Deep, deep inside his heart, Chanyeol knows that he will never win against someone who took Baekhyun’s heart before he’s gone. And deep, deep inside his heart, Chanyeol knows that Baekhyun will never love him the way he loves that person.
(Chanyeol’s Point Of View of this edit)
And that night Baekhyun closed his eyes, picturing a scene from long time ago, where the seventeen year old Jongdae shyly approached him after their vocal training, saying hello for the first time.