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twenty-eight

sunoo was now sitting in the car with his dad.

"i never want you seeing that boy again." the man spoke.

sunoo didn't dare to speak and only lowered his head.

"you hear me?"

sunoo nodded his head.

"use your fucking words."

"yes."

after that, the rest of the car ride was silent.

and right when the car pulled into the driveway, sunoo got out an ran to his room.

he threw himself onto his bed and curled up in a ball.

"why does this world hate me" he said to himself, his voice cracking.

he broke into tears.

the only thing he could do right now was cry.

he didn't even have his phone, it was left at sunghoon's.

his eyes eventually grew heavy.

he drifted off to sleep.

- - -

the next day sunoo didn't even leave his room once, not even to get food.

he didn't want to see his dad.

that man was fucked up.

sunoo couldn't lie to himself, but he did have feelings for sunghoon.

which his dad knew that, so he made sure sunoo was nowhere near sunghoon.

'if i can't be fucking happy, you can't.'

that same line kept repeating in his head.

he sighed, staring at the ceiling.

it was dark out by now.

he successfully got through the whole day without seeing his dad.

unlike last night, he couldn't fall asleep this time.

he just layed there, emotionless.

the only thing that could be heard was the tv running from downstairs.

and something coming from his window.

eventually it got annoying so sunoo went to go check what it was.

he looked outside and saw a figure below.

he couldn't quite tell who it was, but it wasn't hard to figure it out.

he opened it and spoke.

"what are you doing here?"

"i just wanted to see you sun"

"park sunghoon, really?"

it was sunghoon standing outside.

"can i come up?" he asked.

"does it look like i have a ladder?"

"i'll manage"

not long after that was said, sunghoon was up at his window.

"need help?"

sunghoon only nodded his head in response.

sunoo helped him get through the window.

now the two were standing face to face.

sunoo was engulfed into a hug.

"i missed you"

"it's only been a day hyung"

"that's too long"

sunoo rolled his eyes and hugged back.

"you couldn't live a day without me?"

"nope"

sunoo smiled.

sunghoon pulled out of the hug and reach into his pocket "also, you left your phone"

"finally, i thought i would never get it back"

"didn't you miss me more than the phone?"

"hmm let me think about that"

sunghoon frowned which made sunoo laugh.

a knock was heard at the door.

"fuck- hide under the bed" sunoo whispered.

sunghoon quickly got under the bed, trying to be as quiet as he could.

sunoo went to the door and opened it.

"yes?"

"is there someone else in here."

"uh no?"

his dad looked behind him, checking to see if someone else was there.

once he saw no one, he just left without saying a word.

sunoo shut the door and sighed in relief.

"you can come out now"

sunghoon came out.

"your dad has fucking mega phone ears"

"that means you have to talk quietly"

sunoo sat down on the edge of his bed.

which sunghoon sat right next to him.

the room went quiet before sunghoon spoke.

"can i tell you something?"