"We are all here for a reason Choi Y/N," he stared you down. "You're an idiot if you think this is a coincidence."
"I can assure you, this was all an accident," you glared viciously at your roommate. "Why would I mix myself up with people like you?"...
"Better lock it in your pocket. Taking this one to the grave."
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"They know about Y/N."
Johnny froze, looking up from his cereal. It was early, too early for his liking but Hoseok had requested they get up before 8:30 for "something important".
"Really?"
"Yeah," Sammy walked over to their table, setting down Johnny's usual coffee order next to the bowl of cereal. He pulled out the chair across from his roommate and sat."Yeonjun and Chris too."
Sammy was the Earlybird in the pair, every morning Johnny would wake up to his favorite coffee order and an immaculate-looking Sam. Sammy didn't mind at all, his morning drive was his favorite part of the day.
Johnny stayed quiet, returning to his cereal.
"There's a meeting going on downstairs now," Sammy continued while watching his friend eat his cereal. "Jinyoung and Seulgi are guarding, they told me everything when I came in. Mingyu, Chaeyoung, and Seokmin are here too. That's where Hope has been for the last week. He wants to meet with us whenever it ends."
Sam paused, waiting for Johnny to react. He takes another bite of his cereal.
"John..."
"I'm thinking Sam," the man finally speaks again.
He takes a long sip from his coffee.
A memory of Y/N flashes through his mind. She's sitting in the passenger seat in a car of his best friend's car, he's driving, fast. She looks at John in the back seat. She's laughing at something John's best friend said. He smiles at the memory. Then, he frowns.
Sammy eyes him carefully.
"We have to tell her," Sam begins again. "Soon."
"Sam," Johnny sighs, voice wavering. "We can't... I fucking can't."
"John-"
"How do you think she's gonna react when we tell her?" Johnny interrupts. "I just got her back, I can't lose her again."
Sam glares at John.
"How do you think she'll react if she finds out another way?" Sam questions.
John stays quiet.
Sammy scoffs.
"Y'know," Sam leans back in his chair. "You aren't the only person who lost her. The only one who loves her. That night we prom-"
"I know that!" the man yells and stands up, taking his bowl over to the sink. "Of course, I fucking know that Sam. I just-"
