guys this story will be coming to an end 

i loved it am its a 10/10 would love to write all over again

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Jeongin and Chan's love story unfolded like a delicate melody, each note building on the last, creating something beautiful and unforgettable. They had started as friends, both hesitant, unsure of what the future would hold, but as time passed, they couldn't ignore the pull between them. Every glance, every touch, every moment they shared felt like a step closer to something undeniable.

It wasn't always easy. There were nights of doubt, quiet conversations where their voices were laced with hesitation. But even then, they knew. In the softest of ways, they had each other. Chan had always been the first to initiate the little things—late-night conversations, stolen glances, a hand on Jeongin's back when they walked together. And Jeongin, with his quiet smile and cautious heart, had eventually let himself fall, inch by inch, into something he'd never quite believed in before.

Their first trip together had been a spontaneous adventure. They had boarded a plane, destination unknown, trusting the excitement of new experiences to guide them. They wandered through foreign cities, holding hands like it was the most natural thing in the world. They climbed hills to watch sunsets, the sun casting golden hues over the landscape, the world quiet around them except for the sound of their laughter. They'd kissed under the soft glow of the fading sun, their lips tasting of salt and adventure, as if the universe itself had blessed their love.

One particular evening, they found themselves by the water, the moon casting a silvery glow across the ocean. The gentle waves lapped against the shore, and the stars above seemed to twinkle just for them. Jeongin leaned against Chan's chest, the older man's arms wrapped around him protectively, as they stared up at the moon together.

"What do you think the future holds for us?" Jeongin asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Chan smiled softly, his hand brushing through Jeongin's hair. "I think we'll go on more adventures," he said. "Maybe we'll travel more, see the world together." His lips brushed against Jeongin's forehead. "I think we'll grow, together. And one day, we'll have a place to call our own."

Jeongin turned in his arms, looking up at him with a mix of wonder and vulnerability. "What if... what if we stay in one place, though? What if we build something here?"

Chan chuckled, his eyes sparkling. "We can do that, too. We'll figure it out together."

Jeongin smiled, his heart swelling with a quiet certainty. "Yeah, we will."

Days turned into months, and they built a life that was uniquely theirs. Jeongin moved into Chan's apartment, where they spent mornings cooking breakfast together and evenings curled up on the couch, binge-watching their favorite shows. They adopted a cat—a mischievous little thing they named Won, after a character from a show they both loved. Won had a habit of clawing at their shoes and curling up in the middle of their bed, but despite the occasional frustration, he became part of the family, a symbol of their growing bond.

Late at night, they would lie in bed together, the soft hum of the city below them, and talk about everything and nothing. They talked about what-ifs—what if they bought a house in the countryside? What if they went on another spontaneous trip, just the two of them? What if they stayed in Seoul forever, building their little world together, side by side?

"Do you think we'll ever stop being like this?" Jeongin asked one night, his head resting on Chan's chest, fingers lightly tracing the outline of Chan's hand.

Chan smiled, his fingers running through Jeongin's hair. "I don't think so. I think this is just the beginning."

Jeongin turned his head to look up at him, his eyes searching Chan's for something. "Even when we get old?"

Chan's smile softened, his thumb brushing against Jeongin's cheek. "Even when we get old, I think we'll still be like this. And we'll look back on all the moments like this, together."

Jeongin's heart fluttered in his chest, and before he could stop himself, he leaned in, kissing Chan softly. The kiss was gentle at first, like a promise, but it deepened as their connection grew stronger, their lips moving together in a rhythm they had come to know so well.

When they pulled away, the world outside seemed to fade into the background. The only thing that mattered was them, the life they were building together.

"I love you," Jeongin whispered, his voice thick with emotion.

Chan's smile was soft but full of certainty. "I love you too."

And in that moment, with the world still spinning outside their window, Jeongin knew that no matter what came next, they would face it together. Their future was an open road, and as long as they had each other, it didn't matter where it took them.

The kiss they shared then, under the soft glow of the night, felt like the beginning of a thousand more.

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so whos ready for the hyunlix and jaywon upload 

          //you have finished his comforter,<3//