(STILL) Family

*Part thirty-one*

third person pov
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sometimes, the liar isn't the bad guy. and sometimes, the liar is the devil himself
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the house felt sorta... dead?

something didn't really feel right, with wooyoung he felt like everything was falling apart. mingi and san are keeping secrets, yunho and yeosang barely reach oout because they're so busy, on top of that he has all this dream going on with ryujin and myeong.

"i think yeji and yunho are arguing" jongho stated. the two were in the youngers room just hanging out while kyungmi was at practice and the two older brothers were out shopping.

wooyoung shot his head over to his younger brother "why do you say that"

the boy sighs and puts his phone down, looking at the framed picture of him, yeji, wooyoung, and yunho all together "well, usually when either of them post they're the first to comment, always. i haven't seen yeji really reply to his posts much. and then yeji has been hanging with tay a lot more than usual"

"i'm sure it's nothing" wooyoung states, not sure if he can promise anything "maybe yun is just too busy to post, and yeji and tay have been with the girls from the dance team a lot recently."

jongho shrugged, not really buying into it, because wooyoun really wasn't either"

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yeji was sat on her and yunho's shared bed again, usually on sunday nights they are pretty lazy. they don't have any monday classes, so they kinda just lay around and do jack shit.

"hey" yunho mumbled as he walked into the bedroom, holding a bowel of cereal and wearing his sweatpants with no shirt. just thought that should be added.

"hi" the girl answers softly as she watches her boyfriend sit next to her, making her smile a little. he's been at his desk for the past month now. she scoots closer to him, hugging his arm and resting her head on his shoulder. yunho looks down, offering her a bite of cereal, which she denies.

"you okay?"

"mhm" she answers, suddenly feeling sleepy

"you're acting like you haven't seen me in years"

"feels like i haven't" she muttered, but of course he could still hear her

"what?" yunho chuckled, suddenly confused

"you've been at your desk for a month, i've been alone in bed for a month" she said. yunho sighed and put his bowel down on the bedside table.

"i've been busy"

"doesn't mean you suddenly turn into your dad and disappear" she didn't mean to say that. but it came out, and damn did she regret it. she watched yunho's entire mood change. he seemed hurt.

"yun, i didn't mean to say that-"

"damage is done, babe" he sounded so upset. he got up, grabbed his bowel and left the room.

to yunho, he always looked up to his dad. he was always a hard worker, and of. course he worked a little too hard at times. but that never made him seem any different in his eyes. growing up however, was when hongjoong was really busy. his fame was still new at that point, and all these big groups and soloists wanted to work with hime. so he would lock himself in his student for weeks on end. he remembers the arguing it caused between his dads.