jake and heeseung never had a normal childhood. heeseung's parents made him by error, they never really wanted him. they were drug dealers and both alchool addicted. heeseung never got affection from any of them, heeseung had never tried the feeling of being loved in his childhood.

jake got used for money by his own parents as a doll to satisfy old men sexual needs, only at 6. jake had never tried the feeling of being loved in his childhood.

both of them developed huge traumas who signed their future forever, and they showed it in different ways. heeseung was the coldest person ever, hearing him talk was like a miracle. jake was a smiley puppy who liked shopping and taking care of other people, because nobody did with him. he was scared of physical affection.

the social services took them away from their parents at only 6 years old, taking them to an house full of other kids like them, who needed a family who cared about them.

heeseung and jake met. met and fell in love.

jake was the first person who ever made heeseung smile after months, if not years. the teens shared bed, found comfort in each other, in that building watching kids come and go. yet, their parents, in 10 years, never came back to pick them up.

heeseung, even if his expression never changed, loved spending time with jake. he loved how jake called him 'hyung' and made bracelets for him.

it was a saturday night and as always, heeseung was pissed. he hated the people around him, the loud noises and the food he just ate. he just wanted to leave that place once for all.

he was sitting between his jake's legs, playing a game on his phone. his boyfriend was caressing his hair, humming a song while taking care of his angry heeseung.