With a way or another, the four of them were now in the tub having fun and playing as if there was no tomorrow, as if it were their last hours in this life. That time was truly precious, especially for Yeonjun.
Yeonjun enjoyed every minute he spent with his friends. He always felt that he was at home, his warm and quiet home, in which he did not hear the sound of quarrels, arguments, or anything like that.
He doesn't even remember how they appeared in his life or how he found them, but he knows that if he loses them, he will lose himself as well.
To him, his four friends are like angels, angels that appeared in his life one day, to take him to his home town, to take him where he belongs, and that place is between the wings of those angels. Between their wings he found his place, he found the place to which he belonged, he found someone who would understand him and guide him, he found someone who would surround and contain him, he found someone who would take care of him.
They were playing in the tub and splashing each other with water, and of course Beomgyu didn't stop trying to drown Yeonjun.
“I don't remember ever having so much fun.”
“I don't think it's the right time to remember when you were having fun and when you weren't,. Just live in the moment, hyung."
