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A/N: double chapter cuz I know you guys are dying for the next update. 👀

~ Third Pov.

"Seungmin?" The brown-haired guy was jolted out of his thoughts as someone called his name. Seungmin's eyes found their way into those of Chanwoo, who was sitting on a chair next to him. In front of him was a music stand and in his hands was his guitar.

"Are you all right?" Asked the younger one, he could feel that something was wrong with the older one. He zoned out all the time, playing the wrong notes and looking like his mind was somewhere else the whole time.

"I-I'm fine." Seungmin waved off, trying to focus again on his fingers plucking at the strings of the guitar to play the right notes.

"When you think about what I said to you in the park to you about Minho and-"

"Chanwoo." The brown-haired one interrupted the younger one, never wanting to hear that name again. He turned his gaze to him, who looked at him a little surprised.
"I'm fine, okay?" Seungmin put on a quick smile and then went back to plucking the strings of the guitar.

Actually, he wasn't fine at all. The words that Chanwoo said to him in the park
played over and over in his head like a broken tape recorder.

Of course it hurt to hear that all those rumors were true. That Minho and Sana were actually back together and Seungmin had absolutely no chance to prevent it.

Well, he had a chance. But he had never taken it.

The younger one started to sigh and looked down at his guitar he was holding in his arms and then back at Seungmin who was trying to play the right notes with concentration.
"I'm sorry Seungmin."

The addressed stopped in his movements, letting go of the guitars strings.

"What I said was quite insensitive." Chanwoo added, actually sounding apologetic.

Although he had known exactly what he would do with his words, he still couldn't help but feel bad since Seungmin was clearly not well and Chanwoo had only added salt to the wound with his words.

"It's okay." Murmured the brown-haired boy, wanting to let grass grow over the matter since what was said had already been said anyway and there was no undoing those words. After all, they had only been the truth and showed Seungmin that Minho hadn't been serious about the younger one from the start.

"So you're not angry with me?" Chanwoo cautiously asked, wanting to make sure because this was the last thing the younger boy would want. He didn't want to lose his chance with Seungmin.

"No I'm not." Sighed Seungmin, trying to put on a smile and looked at Chanwoo, a glow making itself felt on his lips.

For one last moment, the brown-haired one looked at the younger one, smiling, until he turned his attention back to his guitar. His fingers on the strings and his thoughts again somewhere else. Not where they should be.

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After the club activities were over, Seungmin and Chanwoo left the room together, walking through the hallway towards the exit.