Myung-woo decided to tell Yun-tae about his life. There was no use hiding it. No matter how ugly or painful his life might've been, he was certain it wasn't half as ugly as Yun-tae's. So, what was the harm in telling him?
If Yun-tae could do it then so could he.
He waited for Yun-tae to take a bath and change into something comfortable while he brewed himself a cup of coffee to relax his nerves.
This was the second time he would be telling someone about his circumstances while growing up.
He told the twins, Si-woo and Deok-ryu about it when they had gotten to know each other well.
"Is... Is this okay?" Yun-tae asked as he walked down the stairs, heading for where Myung-woo was and Myung-woo stared in awe.
Yun-tae looked so cute in his shirt.
"It's perfect." He said as he smiled.
He dropped his mug on the table and uncrossed his legs before standing to his feet.
