Due to their conversation in New York, TwoSet finally decided to post the picture of them holding hands. They did right before the plane flight to Montreal, Canada, so they could avoid direct reactions and eventual regrets.

When they arrived and unpacked stuff in the hotel, the boys decided to finally look at their comments. They had posted the photo on the official TwoSetViolin account, which had the most followers out of it's, Brett's and Eddy's accounts. Brett took his phone out, holding Eddy's hands, sitting next to eachother.

“Remember,” Brett reassured him. “It doesn't matter what they think, because we have eachother.”

They stared into eachother's eyes for a while before going in for a long, sweet kiss. The boys smiled at eachother and the shorter one opened his Instagram app. As usual, many likes and comments. Except this time, it looked like there were more than usual. The content of the comments were varied:

- Fangirl: OMGOMGOMG I KNEW IT #BREDDY IS REAL!!! SUCK IT HOMOPHOBES!! OMG GUYS I LOVE YOUUU❤️❤️❤️❤️

- Desperate: They're both taken WITH EACHOTHER?? Who am I gonna marry now 😭😭😭

- Unnoticing: Damn I wish I could see ur shows.. Come to Brussels! WAIT ARE U HOLDING HANNFNDSJJHFF

- Spam: Nice picture!

And, of course...

- Hate: Wow I didn't notice TwoSet was a pair of f*gs lmaoo have fun having anal sex losers, unsubbed

The violinists scoffed at the last one. Even though it was clearly written purposefully to hurt them, they saw the humour in it. They found the way it was phrased so ridiculous that the actual negativity in it kind of disappeared. And this meant they were right. The hate didn't matter and never would.

Eddy squeezed Brett's hand harder and smiled at him.

“You know, Brett.. When I'm with you...” His eyes were sparkling. “I feel like I could do anything.”

The other boy smirked. “Even play all Paganini Caprices with a hula hoop?”

Chen shook his head, laughing. “Oui, oui, even play all Paganini Caprices with a hula hoop, 15 notes a second.”

He closed his eyes and slowly closed his head on his partner's until their lips touched. This time felt a billion times more special than any other kiss. It felt like fireworks were exploding and birds were flying away from the trees into the sky, forming the giant, beautiful shape of a heart. It felt like forever and it felt like it wasn't long enough. The only thing it didn't feel like, was "too much". Because this was exactly what they wanted and yet they craved for more.

When they broke the kiss, slowly opening their eyes, Brett shyly placed his hand on Eddy's knee.

“Eddy...”

The taller violinist's eyes widened in curiosity. He softly nodded for the other boy to continue.

“Is it..”, he stuttered. “Do you think it's too early to say ‘I love you’?”

Surprised, Chen opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out so he closed it. Then he opened it again, thinking he found the right words, but he didn't. At the third attempt, he managed to let out:

“I love you too.”