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Chapter 4

The raven haired felt oddly comfortable with those three boys around, even though he had just got to know them.

Suddenly, all the things in his life made sense again. There was just one thing, he wasn't sure about.

"Uhm, Yunho, could I ask you a question?" He asked, searching for the others orange eyes.

"Oh yeah, just ask." Wooyoung took a deep breath before talking again.

"Is it normal for... people like us to hear voices in their head or have personality problems? I seem to have a hard time to stick to a personality so..." Hongjoong lifted his head so his eyes could watch Wooyoung from the edge of the bed, the icy blue piercing right through Wooyoungs soul.

"Nope"the blue haired muttered from the floor, then dissapearing from Wooyoungs sight again. Wooyoung just nodded and looked down on his lap.

Sure.

Why did he think it would be a common thing? Even with people his kind he was still different.He was still cursed.

"I am not a curse Wooyoung. I am just helping you. You can't even deny it. I helped you when you were afraid. I am always here for you, you know that. I am the one who protects you."

The raven haired pressed his palm to his head as a sudden pain was send through his brain, making him hiss.

"Don't fucking lie to me. You were never there for me when I needed you. I know I listened to your advices in the past, but I won't do that any longer." He whimpered, his hands tightly clutched and entangled with his black hair.

It had never hurt that much before. He had never felt anything like that before.

"Wooyoung are you alright?" The raven haired lifted his head. The pained expression on his face shocked the red haired.

Yunho grabbed Wooyoungs hand carefully, pulling it from his head.

The raven haired grabbed Yunhos hand, holding it tightly, making Yunhos face disort in pain.

"C-can you please talk? Anything? Just talk, please." Wooyoung nodded as he started rambling about the must random things, his shift yesterday and what he ate today and the raven haired seemed to calm down slowly.

Wooyoung tried to focus on the red haired man's voice, blending out the pain and the voice that was screaming at him for ignoring him.

The teenagers breath hitched a few times before he exhaled loudly, the pressure in his head slowly fading.

He pulled his hands out of Yunhos soft grip and looked at the other. An uncomfortable silence filled the room.

"Hey bitches! I am back!" Wooyoung yelped and Yunho pulled him closer, pressing him towards his broad chest.

The raven haired teenagers face reddened again as the older pulled him so close until he was fully sitting on his lap.

"Not a great moment Mingi." Hongjoong mumbled with a smirk on his lips, eying the white haired demon up and down. His eyes got caught at the other's naked middle, his smirk widening.

"Did I ever tell you how cute-"

"If you say how cute and small my cock looks I will gladly remember you of that time that cute little cock was 7 inches down your throat and you literally cried because you couldn't fucking breath."

Hongjoong breathed out loudly, making all the heads turn into his direction where he still sat on Yunhos lap with his face on the demons chest, the red haired holding his head with one hand.