It was late at night. The room was dark and quiet. Yunho was in his bed, far away in his dreams.
Bzz. Bzz. Bzz.
He awoke from his slumber by his cellphone. Still half asleep, he picked it up. It was 03.30AM. Who on earth would call at this hour?
"Hello?" he grunted out, rubbing his tired eyes.
No answer, just breathing in the background.
"… Hello?" Yunho asked again, a bit confused.
Still no answer, just more breathing.
"Who is this?" he sat up, worried that something had happened to Changmin, so he rushed out of bed and peeked inside Changmin's room. The room was dark and quiet, and he could see the silhouette of the young man under the covers. He closed the door and looked back on his phone.
"Who is this?"
Silence for a few seconds, then a voice came through "I just called to tell you I love you."
A click, and the beeping tone filled his head.
"Jaejoong-ah..?" Yunho looked at his phone again, somewhat angry that he just hung up like that. But he understood.
With slow steps he walked over to the window, looking up at the starry sky.
And for the first time since their separation, he felt tears falling down his cheeks.
With a sad smile, he opened the window and whispered;
"I love you too…"