Blood cancer. What terrible words, right? But imagine that this affected your love. So does Taehyun. Beomgyu, his Beomgyu was dying. This was the final diagnosis of the doctors. The treatment didn't work. Taehyun tried not to lose hope, although he deeply understood that the eldest was living out his last months and maybe weeks of his life. Beomgyu wrote poems that helped him stay afloat, he didn’t show them to Taehyun, but Taehyun didn’t mind. Beomgyu loved the sea, he put all his poems in small boats and gave them to Taehyun. Taehyun released all his poems into the sea, never opening them, as the elder asked. Sometimes Taehyun took him to the sea from the hospital and Beomgyu himself launched his boats. The younger one wrapped Beomgyu in a blanket so that he wouldn’t feel the cold. But soon Beomgyu was unable to walk and Taehyun had to take him to the sea in a wheelchair. His Beomgyu was dying and Taehyun understood this, but he never refused Beomgyu. Taehyun drove him along the embankment and noticed how the elder’s gaze fell on the counter with books.

“Do you want to come in, Hyung?”

The younger asked, looking at Beomgyu in the wheelchair.