-'n' Night Stands-🔞

Bonus: 행.복.눈.물

*Part 2*
행복 눈물 = happy tears

Having not seen Doyoung upon returning home, Haruto was extremely worried. It's not like Doyoung had never stayed the night away, but he would always, always inform the younger. Haruto looked for him in every corner of the house, but saw no sign of him. He called Doyoung several times, but no one picked up. It was very strange for someone like Doyoung to disappear without any reason.

Or maybe there was a reason. Haruto had returned late, maybe Doyoung felt bored, angry even. That's why he probably decided to spend the night with his friends. Even so, shouldn't he let Haruto know? Or maybe he intentionally hid it, to scare Haruto for a while.

Agitated, Haruto dialled in Yedam's number, in hope of getting any useful information about his lover. Yedam picked up soon.

"Yedammie hyung, is Doyoungie in your place?" Haruto asked immediately.

"Umm... No... He ain't home? I thought... Sunoo's with him at his place."

Haruto frowned, "Sunoo hyung's not home either?" Yedam sent a positive reply to that.

"That's strange. Why didn't he tell me anything..." Haruto thought on his own.

"Maybe he got upset? Sunoo told me about the issue... Ruto, I think it's time you tell him."

"I know, hyung." Haruto said, "I will. Just.... It will only take a month at most and I-"

"Alright, you can think about it later. Let me just call Sunoo and I'll tell you where they are, okay?" Yedam suggested.

"That would be great, thanks hyung." Haruto ended the call, to wait impatiently for a few minutes. He couldn't wait doing nothing though; he ended up calling his boyfriend a few more times before he got another call from Yedam, the gist of which was- they're on their way to Yedam's place after some heavy drinking in a bar far from there. Haruto would better be there to check up on his boyfriend once they reached home. The tall Japanese wasted no more time; just locked his door, grabbed the keys and wallet, and drove off a little above 80 to reach his lover as soon as possible.

Haruto reached first. He looked worried, guilt tripped and sad. Yedam comforted him, advised him and spoke on Doyoung's behalf. Haruto understood. He knew he was being shady. And anyone in Doyoung's shoes would get upset. But there was no backing down for him anymore- he had gone too far! Yet, Yedam suggested that he did.

"But hyung, you know it won't be the same if I tell him now." Haruto said to Yedam, who closed his eyes in frustration, "Listen, what matters to you more? Doyoung's happiness or your own will?"

Haruto pressed his lips shut.

"If you think you can tolerate watching Dobby cry again and again then wait. Take as much time as you want. But you do care for his feelings, don't you? You wouldn't wanna see him cry."

"I know!" Haruto grabbed his hair in frustration, "But right now, I'm more worried about how he's doing. Why isn't he home yet, hyung? What's taking them so long!?"

As if on cue, the doorbell rang. Yedam gestured at Haruto to keep sitting as he went to open the door. Sunoo was seen handling a very drunk Doyoung on his shoulder. Yedam quickly gave him a hand.