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A/N: a shorter chapter then usually but I promise the next ones will be over 2000 words again 🥸
Have a nice day my loves! 💕

~ Third Pov.

It had been three days since Seungmin left the party and had not been in contact with Minho since then. He had skillfully ignored the older guy's incoming calls and messages and had even skipped the first day of school after the weekend. Seungmin just couldn't face Minho, knowing exactly how much it would break his heart if he saw Minho and Sana together at school.

He just couldn't bear it.

"Seungmin? Are you alright? You've been locking yourself in your room since Saturday..." Ms. Kim knocked a few times on the brown-haired boy's door and started to worry a lot because Seungmin hardly ever left his room. He only came down when there was food and otherwise he locked himself in his room, studied, listened to music or played guitar. The brown-haired guy tried with all his might to distract himself from this evening so he could simply forget about it. Even when it was just for a short time.

"Seungmin, please open the door!" Another knock was heard on the wooden door and Seungmin groaned in annoyance, putting his pen aside and then pushing himself away from his desk to stand up. He walked to the door and opened it carefully, revealing a worried mother.

"Minnie..." Ms. Kim started to sigh, seeing how bad her son was. His skin was snow white and dark circles under his eyes adorned his face.
"Don't you want to talk to me? Did something happen with Minho...?" at the last sentence Seungmin could exactly hear the caution in her voice, had to start swallowing when he heard that name and lowered his head.

That was answer enough for his mother, and she knew she was right in her guess.
"Did something happen between you?" His mother slowly entered the room as Seungmin had already moved away from the door and walked towards the bed to sit on the edge of it.

He took one deep breath, bringing the pain in his chest under control with it that was about to turn Seungmin into another crying wreck.
"We just had a little argument, that's all..." Seungmin lied to his mother's face but hoped he could sell it well enough as the truth.

His mother crossed her arms skeptically, raising an eyebrow.
"And you're this upset over a normal argument? Minnie, I know you." She shook her head in disappointment couldn't quite believe that her son actually thought she couldn't see through him.

"Mom!" Seungmin wailed desperately, looking at her pleadingly.
"Can we please just not talk about it?" he lowered his head again, nervously playing with the fingers he had placed in his lap, just hoping his mother would finally leave him alone.

There was silence for a moment, until a sigh was heard in front of him.
"Alright, but if you want to talk about it let me know, okay?"

Seungmin just nodded, his gaze still fixed on the same spot.

He heard footsteps pass through the room and then the sound of a door closing.