hansol decided to run upstairs, as he followed soonyoungs foot step, by the time he was there soonyoung was nowhere in sight and decided that he should go to seungkwans room since hansol felt as if he was his only friend and he didn't like the distance between them

he steadily knocked oh his door and he heard light footsteps making its way towards door

the door opened with seungkwan on the other side, his eyes glisten at the hallway light as his over sized sweater rubbed his watery eyes, he was crying,though the sight made hansol drown in a puddle of pity all he did was grab seungkwan and embrace him into a warm hug, that's all he could do, the two boys sat down hugging as the tears streamed seungkwans stunning face

'what happened?' hansol asked softly entangling his hands through his blonde hair

'...i-i don't want to be here...im scared' he mumbled wiping his eyes leaning closer to hansol's nape resting his chin

'it's okay, nobody will hurt you' hansol reassured causing seungkwan to nod slowly

'i miss my mom, and my sister, and jeju, and my favorite singers, and my microphone, and my friends, and the farm, and that girl i had a crush on for so long- she was so pretty and was so kind' seungkwan wined as hansol held him tighter

hansol felt like his stomach crunched up from jealousy, the fact that seungkwan liked someone else made him upset

'keep going' hansol added wiping his tears from his sculpted eyes

'i miss my teacher who would give me candy on fridays, and my beyoncé signed poster, im miss cooking with mom, and playing games with my sister, i miss the little boy i used to tutor who would run to me when he got an A on his test, i miss sunday mornings because my mom would make blueberry muffins'

'its okay, because we'll get out of here' hansol said as they broke apart from their five minute hug

'b-but how do you know...' seungkwan replied as tears started to sweep down his cheeks again

'how do you not know?' he asked as seungkwan smiled and wiped his tears

'i guess your right'

'seungkwan, let's go eat okay?' hansol said lifting seungkwan up

'but im not hungry' he said snatching his hands from hansol's grip

'at least eat a little bit' hansol insisted and seungkwan bite his lower lip looking down at hansol's feet, his hair sticking to his face as his sweater exposed his collar bone

'm-maybe' he said as hansol smiled as they started to walk towards the living room they heard a loud yell and dashed towards the living room

'm-minghao?'

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Rood, ikr

Okay but bts Spring days fucked me up, I wasn't ready

AND JOSHUA WITH PURPLE HAIR SHHDKIOJ MY LIL GRAPE

Seungkwan: what's mine is mine bitch