Chapter 7: Uncalled (updated)

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That night they laughed and wheezed while eating their dinner at a Korean BBQ which is Bowaev's favorite place to dine in. Bobal payed for the meal and both went outside as the portal opened up for them to go home, it was late midnight already and Bowaev was yawning from sleepiness so Bobal had no choice but to carry him. "Darn he's heavy." He told himself as the portal opened up at the sidewalk. He got in with all his might he had before running towards the couch placing him in panting from his energy draining as he stood there regaining his breath not knowing a tall black figure creeping up behind him. They out their hand on his shoulder.

"OH JEEZ WHAT THE FU- Oh it's you." He jumped as he saw him with some cheeky smile glued on his face like he's the villain or smth. Whatever he just went off changing his clothes then going back down to remove Bowaev's clothes when he forgotten that Boder was doing it instead. He went downstairs and saw no one was there anymore and just shrugged it off thinking they both went to sleep already. He sleepily walked on into his room.

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The door automatically went up as he went onto the bed removing his shoes as the door shutted behind him. He sat down on the bed thinking about the conversation he had with Bowaev.

*FLASHBACK*

Bobal's pov:

I was chewing on my meal as I was scrolling on TikTok but Bowaev mouthed something to me. I put my headphones down on my neck and asked if he was alright but he looked down instead. I was curious and asked him "Hey are you alright?" I gently put my hand on him and he mumbled. I asked him again and he clearly talked to me with a sad face. 

"Bobal. Can you promise me you won't leave me like he did?" He had sorrow in his eyes about to cry again I see. I sighed


"I won't leave you. I promise I'll make everything right again."


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