Title :: 

return (

HOON)

Paring :: Minho x Onew

Author ::

The dead-faced mist

Author's note ::

Greetings to all dear readers..after this writer wrote the fic titled Waiting.

Today Writer is back with a sequel fic.

3 months later..

Add~

The large door opened and Onew's small figure appeared. Two long-legged people walked into the room and looked around in annoyance.

“Why is it such a mess?”

The small figure moaned breathlessly before picking up the trash that had been left on the floor of the room. before finding a book that had been left on the table

“I still don't like putting things back in the same place.”

Onew shook his head tiredly at Minho's old behavior. A small hand gently opened it and a piece of paper dipped in blue ink appeared. The small hand flipped through the paper page after page until the last page that the owner had left behind.

30/07/20xx..

It's been three months since I disappeared.

Do you know how much I miss you?

I want to hug, I want to touch, I want to be together like before.

But it wouldn't be possible. Because you left me

Maybe my waiting was worthless. If you really don't come back

If that's really the case, I don't know what to do. Because I never prepared myself to accept something like this.

I never prepared for this kind of loss. Because I believe that you will not abandon me.

I believe that one day you will have to come back to me. I believe so

Come back soon :)

"P'Onew"

A deep voice pulled him up with a familiar embrace. His sharp face rested imploringly on his rounded shoulder.

“I thought about it, why didn't you call? Do you have a phone to worship?”

The person in his arms turned around and shouted at him before his face turned white and he buried himself in his chest. Strong arms wrapped around her thin waist tighter than before.

“I want to call, my heart is breaking. But my phone broke.”

“Crazy kid”

“I miss you the most.”

A strong hand lifted her rounded chin before planting a kiss on her beautiful lips. Hot tongues are hotly connected and lottery numbers are being sought.

“Uh..”

The small figure moaned softly before breaking the kiss lazily. His sweet face was red with embarrassment.

"Don't disappear anywhere again."

“I know now that I won't go anywhere again.”

Sweet faces pressed against each other's strong chests. Small hands tightly hugging your waist...this embrace Still warm and unchanged

“Promise.”

“Um, promise.”

Sweet smiles appeared on both of their faces. The warmth that had disappeared had returned again.

to be continue..

(If there is a request for the next episode We will meet again)