Beomgyu stared mindlessly by his bed, he sighed when his phone started ringing on his bedside table. He sat up and took his phone, answering it.

"Beomgyu, we have practice. Get your ass up." He could hear Yeonjun scolding him. Beomgyu wasn't even listening in the first place, he hummed in response but nothing came to mind. "I don't know what's going on with you, but we're here for you." Yeonjun sighed as he got another hum. "See you." Taehyun looked at Yeonjun with raised eyebrow in expectant.

"He's still doing the same thing." Yeonjun answered Taehyun which he knew wasn't what Taehyun wanted to hear.

Taehyun and Beomgyu knew each other longer than anyone in the group. They were highschool friends, and they stood by each other for as long as they could remember. Both knew each other's weaknesses and strengths. They knew how to comfort each other and know when to give space.

But this wasn't usually the Beomgyu he knew very well. Beomgyu never isolates himself even if he needed space, he always had Taehyun by his side so it came with a shock when Beomgyu pushed Taehyun away from him and ran to hide in his room.

Taehyun placed his head in the palm of his hands and huffed out a breath. Did he do something wrong?

"Hey, calm down." Yeonjun ran his fingers through Taehyun's brown hair. Taehyun sniffled and looked up at Yeonjun with teary eyes.

"What if I actually did something?" Taehyun suggested, leaning back to the seat and looking down on his lap.

"I'm sure Beomgyu has a reason." Yeonjun pulled Taehyun into a hug and that made the younger burst into tears. What happened between them?

Beomgyu watched the interaction with a heavy heart, hand holding the strap of his backpack tightly. Beomgyu closed his eyes and whispered to himself, "I'm sorry."

Taehyun looked up from Yeonjun's arms, he have heard Beomgyu's voice from somewhere but he wasn't too sure if he's imagining it or not. He ignored the ugly feeling in his gut and settled down on Yeonjun's arms.

I'm sorry.