Chapter six ~ Part two ~ Emotional admit day

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What a day.

Baek falls asleep right beside me and I chuckle to myself.

How cute.

I lay my head on his shoulder and slowly drift to sleep, only to be woken up an hour later...

One hour later...

The ground rumbles and shakes.

I wake up, startled, causing Baek to wake up too.

"Sorry," I apologize for waking him up but he shakes his head.

I look around and then the ground rumbles again but I try my best to not look frightened.

The rumbling stops just to come back about ten minutes after.

I get a text from Kyong:

Hey babe, you okay?

Yeah I'm fine

Okay, be carefull!

Love you too

See you tomorrow <3

See you tomorrow <3

I put my phone in my pocket and slowly drift back asleep, exhausted and completely ignoring the fact that there was a ligit earthwuake happening.

I wake up because I hear a noise coming from right beside me.

I wake up and realize that Baek is on his phone, watching something.

I hear a little Baek-hyun giggling and a little puppy barking, and I see Baek with a smile on his face.

I look over his shoulder in curiosity to find it was him as a child, playing with his new puppy in a yard.

It is a slideshow so the next video player and little him and what looks like a mom-like figure and him finger painting but then the last picture left him in tears.

It was him saying goodbye to his mom, forever, as his mom layed in a white bed covered in tubes. He was crying and then the lifeline beeped and the video ended.

He started crying a bit and I felt like crying as well.

"Baek-" I try to comfort him but he gets shocked and quickly puts his phone in his pocket.

"Oh, I thought you were sleeping..." He says to me.

"I mean I was..." I told him, comforting still.

"Sorry... I didn't mean to-"

"It okay," I told him. "Happens all the time."

He smiles at me but turns to a frown.

"I'm sorry I'm making this weird," I looked at him confused. "Your with Kyong - not me," He tells me.

I sigh. "I know..."

"Do you want to?" He asks me.

"What do you mean?" I ask him.

"I mean," He looks me in the eyes, "Do you want to be with him?"

"Yeah I mean, he loves me and cares for me."

"I know but is that who you want?" He asks me.

"Are you saying he's not a good boyfriend?" I ask him stubbornly.

"No! I mean like."

"I know what you mean," I interrupt.

"Then answer me," He tells me.

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