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IT'S BEEN A WEEK, IN NOTHING BUT SILENCE. It's not been eventful, just straight awkward. Passing each other in halls, saying things to each other in five words or less. When he is even home that is. He will spend hours at a time out of the house. Throughout the day and night. Not that I care where he's going, but it does leave me in an unfamiliar home by myself.

Which I have grown to hate being by myself as it leaves me in silence, leading into being stuck in my head. It's a bad habit that I can't undo. But I was trying not to focus on that, not at the moment. No, I was more focused on the fact that I had four people coming to visit my new home for a dinner that was planned a week ago. Felix and his partner Minho, were even going to stay in the spare bedroom for a few nights while their house is being cleaned up from the tenants they previously were renting for a while. It's been unoccupied for a few months now and hasn't been cleaned yet. So I obliged to them staying here for those nights.

I was in the kitchen at the moment, preparing a dinner for the three friends coming back... and Hongjoong. He said he found the time to come. I had managed to get to see him a fee days ago, explaining the current location situation. He was both upset and happy about it. Upset due to the fact that i was living with a nee husband of mine and it would be easier to visit each other when we wanted to. But I told him it would probably be easier for me to just see him. Since I felt more comfortable in his home.

There was a buzz coming from the gate through the speaker by the door and I wiped my hands, before seeing who it was. Hongjoong was waiting in his car to be buzzed in, to which I did immediately. His car pulled in, parking right beside mine and walked up to the door with a box in hand.

I opened the front door for him and greeting him seemed a bit strange since he was now on the doorstep of the home I shared with someone else.

"Hi. I brought a cake." He smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes. I returned the smile, stepping aside to let him in.

"You can just set it on the kitchen counter." I pointed the way for him and he did just that after taking off his shoes. "The other three will be here in about an hour, their plane lands soon."