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5

It was 2 a.m., Joshua should've been in his deep slumber right now, but here he was. Fully awake. Staring at the ceiling lifeless.

It was the day, the day his life changed.

The day Jeonghan disappeared forever. His first and last love. All because of a stupid mistake.
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(10 mins later)

He finally got up and went to his wardrobe to take a box out.

One that he opens every once in a few months. Cherish all the past memories of Jeonghan.

It was the most beautiful time of his life.

*ring*

Joshua jumped at the sudden sound.

Who was calling him at 2 in the morning?

Seoknim.

Ofc it's him.

"Can't sleep?"

"Ya,"

"DK, you know I am no help at all. So why call?"

"To tell you to go to sleep."

"And what if you just woke me up from my sleep instead?"

"Oh... go to sleep then"

"Bro- Bye goodnight,"

"Good nig-"

*call ended*

(Rude Seoknim thought before going back to his wonderland of thoughts)

Joshua sighed as he put the phone down and finally opened the white box.

It was actually huge.

The first thing he noticed was the matching jackets.

He smiled as the memories came flushing back.

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*flashback*

Jeonghan and Joshua were both looking through the clothes. Nothing was really catching their eyes. Until they both ended up going for the same jacket.

"..."

"..."

"You take it,"

"No, hannie, you can take it,"

"No, you"

"It's alright it suits you more,"

"You two stop pretending like it's the last one. Just take one each..." Jeonghans sister was fed up with their shit.

The 2 boys just smiled at each other.

"Let's match tomorrow,"

"Bet!!"

"Quiet down, gosh idiot," Jeonghans sister threw the shirt at him.

While Joshua just watched them bicker around like toddlers.

*End Of Flashback*

Joshua put down the jacket. Looking through the box as he noticed another item. This time, he froze. His smile faded away.

He held the watch up. Scanning through it. It was the last thing he ever received from Jeonghan.

It's more like he found it lying on the ground. Covered in blood.

He instantly put everything back. Not wanting to awaken those feelings of terror and guilt again.

His phone rang again.

This time, it was an unknown caller. So he did the obvious and ignored it.

He got ready to go on a nice little walk to his workshop.

At 3 6 dangerous, but shua doesn't care.

He can fight.

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When he came back, it was already 5 am. So their he was, tired, sleep deprived, and starving but too lazy to make food.

So he called Mingyu.

And matter of fact, surprisingly, Mingyu was willing to come over and make him food. Even tho Joshua was joking.

How generous of a person that gets bullied by all of them 24/7 to agree to that.

(We all need a Mingyu in our life)

*ding dong*

Joshua opened the door.

He was expecting Mingyu, BUT NOT ALL 10 OF THEM TO TAG ALONG!

"I-"

Joshua couldn't even finish as he was pushed to the side as they all entered his house like it's their very own.

'This is gonna be a mess,' he thought before joining them in the living room.