tender yellow blues (гет)

“She said,” Jugyeong continues, “first love is almost never your true love.”
Not for me, Seojun thinks. Not for me. My first love was you, and my last love is you. It’s always been you.
He forces a smile. “That’s cool.”
/
(suho leaves. jugyeong breaks. seojun is there to pick up the pieces. two years; the heart grows fonder.)