Agony…
Maybe they did need to face it as, you know, they betrayed their close one.
But right one, someone was feeling more miserable. And that was Celine. She was curled up in a ball, a sobbing mess on her bed.
And Heeseung, who sat down on the floor, looking blankly at the picture frame which contained his and Celine's photo from his graduation. And then, on a photo of four of the boys together.
Both of them needed to talk to Jay and sort everything out but, Jay was too hot headed at that moment and, even Jake tried to talk to Jay, but he erupted in anger, saying that they should've talked to them but, decided to, 'kick my fucking ass behind my back' were the exact words he said.
If the situation wasn't this bad, Jake would've cracked up on the spot, but this isn't the time they sit down and laugh.
Heeseung needed to make sure Celine was fine first. He got the information about her, being locked up by Jay without any phone or any appliances at all. Even her computer is dead. His best friend ripped the wire out.
A few hours passed and it was midnight. Heeseung got out of his house and got in the car, driving to the Park mansion but, through the back gate.
He parked the car outside the gate and walked through the back door, trying to avoid stepping on any wood stick or any kind of animal. He paused, in terror.
Not only that, but he saw Celine, climbing down her room's window with the help of the pipe. Heeseung dashed towards her and called her out soft. To which, she looked below and smiled.
“Hee” She said softly and hugged him, as soon as she got down.
“Oh baby. I was so worried, you know?” He asked, brushing the strands of her hair behind her ear and placing a lingering kiss on her forehead. “Let's calm down, okay?” He asked her as she nodded.
Picking her up in his arms like she weights nothing, he takes her towards his car and sets her inside, pecking her forehead.
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