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"Chan, the fuck dude? Let's go," Changbin whisper-shouted while looking around the area to check if someone's in the place too.

"Wait, I'm about to get it," the older responded, making Changbin nervous even more.

"Get what? Hurry up, why the actual hell are you digging there? I swear to god if the security caught us, Chan." Changbin continued roaming his eyes around, he was just so nervous about the idea of his friend digging something in the school ground.

Chan ignored his friend and continued digging to get the box from Felix. Changbin has no idea about the whole situation and he has no plans of telling him because he knows that Changbin will only get the wrong idea and might call him crazy.

"Got it," Chan said when he finally found the familiar box he saw for the third time.

"Damn, how do you know there's something there?" Changbin confusedly asked the moment he saw the box Chan got from digging under a big tree in the school's open backspace.

"Try guessing," the older grinned teasingly at the younger and started dusting off the box. He covered the box with a small piece of fabric before keeping it in his bag.

"Chan, what the fuck..." Chan starts walking to the campus exit while Changbin nervously follows— still roaming his eyes around in case security is just near.

The boys left the school and walked home together, Changbin was still confused but Chan remained silent. Changbin must not know anything about this.

Both boys separated and walked to their homes, Chan went directly to his room. He changed his clothes to a more comfortable one after cleaning his body. The moment he finished his night routine he got the box from Felix in his bag and placed it on his computer table.

Chan carefully opened the old box, it was all dusty and a few steel parts were already rusty, it looked really old.

Chan smiled after seeing what's inside of it. There's a letter and a picture that shocked Chan. His eyes widened at the sight, he's not dreaming, the boy from 1968 really sent him his photo. A smile crept on Chan's face, he dusted the old low quality photo, wowing at how beautiful the boy in the photo was. He's not just handsome and beautiful, he was ethereal.

"Goddammit," Chan mumbled. He looked closely at the photo, he couldn't believe a guy this beautiful lived in that era.

"I'll develop this photo," Chan gave his attention to the box again to check the other things the boy sent him. There was a letter too and a few things he believes are Felix's current interests.

Chan smiled seeing everything the boy sent him, it always makes him feel good whenever the younger acts kind and cute just like this. His simple act of kindness flutters Chan's heart.

Chan kept the box and sat in front of his computer to continue working on a track he was working on since the previous weeks. He'll send this to Felix, he needs to know how he will be able to put it on a cassette tape so Felix can listen to it.

The time passed like a blink of an eye, Chan didn't even notice the time and he only became aware when the telephone rang implying that it was already 10 PM. A smile crept on Chan's face, he reached for the telephone and greeted the boy from the other line which sounded a bit off tonight.

"[Hyung...]" A sad voice called out.

"What happened?" Chan was worried. Felix is not usually like this, the only time he's acting off is when he's in trouble with his father, it's always about the general.

"[Help me... Help me.]" The younger whispered, followed by a soft sobbing which made Chan worried.

"What's happening? Are you in trouble?"

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