“Asce,” Luhan whispered in the darkness of the room, hoping the older male was still awake. “….Do you still love me?”
He is still awake when Luhan whispers his name, eyes blinking open slowly as he turns his head. His brows furrow at the question, lips twisting into a frown for a sliver of a second. “Why do you ask me something so obvious?” He mumbles, inching closer to the younger male with a sigh. “Of course I still love you. I’m still here, am I not?”









