Tears soaked into Jungtae's shoulder.
"Why is this happening to me?" Owen whispered. "I don't remember anything, but it feels like I've been through so much. Everything feels heavy. I'm scared, Jungtae."
Jungtae swallowed hard. He raised a hand and rubbed Owen's back, holding him close, letting him cry.
His own chest felt tight.
After a while, Owen pulled back. Jungtae wiped the tears from his face. Then Owen suddenly pushed him down onto the bed, pinning him there.
Jungtae froze.
"Can I kiss you?" Owen asked.
Jungtae's heart raced. He stared at Owen's face, then smiled softly and cupped his cheeks.
"You're asking now?"
Owen tilted his head.
Jungtae leaned in and pressed his lips to Owen's. Owen hesitated only a second before kissing him back.
Later, they lay side by side, facing each other.
"Are we dating now?" Owen asked.
Jungtae's face flushed. "W-Wait. You need to get your memories back first."
They stayed silent for a moment.
