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They hanged the town for hours, side by side, sometimes talking to each other, sometimes in silence, sometimes just listening to the sound of their owns steps on the ground.

They passed a lot of hotels, but, for some shitty reason, they were all full.

-Ah, I hate this town.- Minho said at a point, stopping in the middle of the sidewalk and rolling his eyes before rising them at the piece of sky thaht he could see between the houses.

He hope that he could see the moon or the stars, but the sky was cloudy and the only thing he could see were the city lights and and the borders of the roofs of the blocks of flats.

Near him, Jisung sighed.

-To be precise: we both hate this shitty town so much.- he said.

Minho lightly grimaced and nodded.

-Yeah.-

They both hve walked on the asphalt for hours and they were tired; their feet and their legs were hurting so bad that they would have screamed.

-Shall we stop for any time?- Jisung asked in a low voice, knowing that he couldn't go on.

-We can stop for all night long, if you want to. I'm so done.- Minho tiredly puffed.

-There?- Jisung asked, pointing at the bus stop near them.

-I cannot complain.

-Shitty hotels.-

So they sat on that bench of that unknown and desert bus stop, looking at their hurting feet.

Without talking, because they were too tired.

"I could fall asleep right now and right here, shitty world." Jisung thought, rubbing his eyes.

Then he heard the sob.

At first he froze. It couldn't be true.

Minho couldn't cry.

He didn't know him, be he was sure that he wasn't the kind of guy who could cry.

Right?

But then he heard it again.

Minho was crying. He was trying to hold back the sobs and the tears, but he couldn't.

Jisung slowly put a hand on his shoulder and got some centimetres neare him.

-Ehi, are you okay? What happened'- he asked, hesitant.

The other lightly sobbed again, then he dried his tears with his hand.

-I... I just don't like being alone...- he whispered.

-Then I'll never let you alone, okay?- Jisung said, knowing that that was the right thing to say.

The truth.

Then he softly hugged Minho and held him while caressing his hair until he calmed down and then.

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Yes, Mia, #caressing.

And, yes, short chapter. Because yes :P

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