Fics like who knows if you'll still be there (when it's all said and done)

I loved you before I even knew what it meant to love someone. I still love you, Yunho. His hand trembled as he wrote, as he laid himself bare in ink. I think I always will. Tears blurred the words, smudging them as they dripped onto the page. But he kept writing. He wrote about all the years he had spent loving Yunho in silence, about the ache of watching him fall in love with someone else. He wrote about their past, about the way they had been so close to something real before Yunho had pulled away. About how Mingi had spent years trying to forget, only to realise that forgetting was impossible. By the time he stopped, his chest felt hollow. His hands were shaking. He stared down at the confession—his love, his pain, his heartbreak, all condensed into a few pages. Then he let out a breath, closed the notebook, and pressed it against his forehead, eyes squeezed shut. Tomorrow, Yunho is getting married.

Fics like who knows if you'll still be there (when it's all said and done)

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