Two boys who grew up as childhood friends: is it friendship or something else? One of them knew from the start, while the other won't turn back even after hitting a wall.
When there's only one person in your eyes, is it tiring after thirty years? Very. But after being bound together for thirty years, trying to separate would tear away skin and flesh along with it, hurting so much you'd die.
A mutual crush between one who'd rather die than confess and one who's too slow to understand
Deeply devoted, unexpressive top × single-minded, pitiful bottom
A cozy, sweet short story. The entire first part is already written, with updates every night at 5 p.m. You can start reading with confidence.
So is there still a second part in the legend?