Of Dreams And The Boy Who Remained

“I kind of want to stay.” He said carefully, voice low. Kai leaned a little closer, making eye contact and trying to read the other’s emotions. “It feels like I’m making a mistake.” The younger boy hummed. “Are you scared?”Yeonjun nodded and Kai’s heart ached as he watched the expression on the other boy’s face show despair. “I wish you could come with me.”(...)Another question began burning on the younger boy’s tongue but he didn’t have the heart to ask, afraid the answer would hurt him even more: If you came back three weeks ago why didn’t you come and see me? —Or: In which Kai's first love returns after three years and nothing is how it was before.