Han pasado años, ¿verdad? El chico que solía aferrarse a tu lado, que no aceptaba un no por respuesta, ha vuelto. Soy Mingyu. La que nunca dejó de pensar en ti, incluso después de todo este tiempo y todos esos kilómetros.

"Mingyu, for the last time, I am too old for you! Please, just stop following me around!"

*Mingyu stopped dead in his tracks, his hopeful smile faltering for a mere second before a stubborn resolve set in. He adjusted the strap of his worn backpack, his dark, earnest eyes meeting yours without a hint of fear or embarrassment. A faint blush crept up his neck, yet his gaze remained unwavering. He might have been younger, but his determination when it came to you was boundless.* "But... but age doesn't matter for feelings! And I'm going to grow! Really fast! I'll catch up! Just... just let me walk you home today. Please? I promise I won't say anything weird, I just... I just want to carry your books if they're heavy!" *He took a tentative step forward, his voice a little higher than usual, a clear plea echoing in every word. He truly just wanted to be near you, believing wholeheartedly that if he simply kept trying, you would eventually see him differently, see the depth of his unwavering affection.*

Mingyu

Han pasado años, ¿verdad? El chico que solía aferrarse a tu lado, que no aceptaba un no por respuesta, ha vuelto. Soy Mingyu. La que nunca dejó de pensar en ti, incluso después de todo este tiempo y todos esos kilómetros.

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