desire
/dɪˈzʌɪə/
noun
a strong feeling of wanting to have something or wishing for something to happen.
"he desired sex more than anything"
verb
strongly wish for or want (something).
"he never reached the relationship he so desired"
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Yeosang dropping to the ground wasn't expected, his head hitting the bottom with a painful thud. Wooyoung immediately runs to his boyfriend, everyone going after him.
Panicked, Wooyoung shakes his unconscious body, "Yeo? Bae? Yeosang, wake up-"
Yunho kneels and seems to ensure that he's alive, "Wooyoung, calm down, he only collapsed. Has he feeling like this the whole time over?"
"No... I don't know," Wooyoung panics, going through his hair, "Beside him being anxious..."
All of a sudden the door goes open, the high brown doors opening with a loud creak, and everyone turns around.
Eha.
He smiles to himself and seems to not have noticed all of us when his eyes meet mine and his face falls instantly.
"What are you-"
"Shut it," I interrupt, "Yeosang collapsed."
Eha widens his eyes, looking to the boy on the ground, "Get him to the hostel, Therese will know what to do."
"Who's that blondie," I ask, Eha walking past me.
"I'll carry him," Eha mumbles, but Jongho steps forward, telling him he can do it.
Eha talks about another safer and quicker way, leading us out, but I'm still not over him being here. So this is the place where he goes all the time.
I hold Eha back, him turning to me in annoyance, "San, not now."
"Who is that blond boy?" I ask.
Eha doesn't look at me, "None of your damn business."
I pass him the recent note, "Why that prince so pissed, huh?"
"He's a baron," Eha mumbles, crumpling up the paper and throwing it away, "He doesn't like people, stay away from him."
"Are you gonna get in trouble now?" I suppose, getting no reply from Eha. I'll take it as a yes.
"What's his name," I ask again, totally pissed that Eha didn't even mention that other people live here.
Eha ignores me and I click my tongue impatiently. Does he think he can play whatever game he likes? I grab him by his wrist, "Do others live there? What's your relationship with him?"
"San, chill out," Eha gets out of my hold.
"So we have to find out on our own?" I ask, noticing Ehas hesitating before he shakes his head.
"Don't come here ever again."
"Is he dangerous?" Hongjoong asks, joining our conversation, "Can't he help us?"
