The sun shines on all sunflowers, but the sunflowers know only one sun. - that broke my heart.


“But I do,” Kris mumbles, hand stroking Kyungsoo’s back, comforting him. “I still do.” - I WAS BAWLING LIKE A BABY


Kyungsoo gazes at Yixing quizzically until he ducks his head and actually blushes a little, looking shy and cute. -- WHY SO CUTE GAHHH!!!


but the thought of being remembered is always more important than the gift itself. -- yes baby it is.

“You are right, I was also hoping to meet Kyungsoo.” -- it's about to go doooown.

Kris just needs to break Kyungsoo’s heart a bit more, leaving him to be sad for a while, and he’ll come back only to like Kris even more. -- this is so painful and real.


“You don’t need me,” Kyungsoo repeats with another broken smile, believing it to be true. -- CRYING


“Will you be alright?” This time, Kyungsoo looks at him. But Yixing would rather he didn’t. Kyungsoo’s smile is so small and sad. He saves Kyungsoo again by pulling him close, letting him tuck his face into his chest, so no one could witness his heartbreak. -- YIXING YOU ARE THE MOST PRECIOUS PRECIOUS UNICORN.


--- I CANT. THERE'S JUST TOO MANY AWESOME THINGS WITH THIS FIC. EVEYRRRRYTHING.