● ● ● ryan wasn’t expecting to witness such thing, he couldn’t help but feel a deep concern towards the other male when saw the tears rolling down his cheeks, and slowly stepping closer to him, the poet placed his right hand onto jinhwan’s shoulder, tilting his head slightly in an attempt of taking a better look over his face. ❝ Hey, ❞ his tone of voice was low, gentle as he spoke, tightening his grip onto his shoulder for a brief moment. ❝ Jinhwan, why are you crying? ❞ ryan’s expression was dead serious, worry slowly taking over him; he hated seeing people sad, he hated seeing people cry and if they were his friends, things couldn’t get worse. he didn’t want his loved ones suffering.