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Seonghwa fluttered his eyes opened at the feeling of everything around him wet. He widened his eyes to see that he wasn't in the alleyway anymore. He was now in the center of Seoul. Lights everywhere, Big buildings surrounding him. It was also raining and Seonghwa was now drenched. He frantically patted himself down, trying to find his phone. He let out a sigh of relief when he felt his phone inside his coat's pocket.

He took it out and widened his eyes as they laid on the 23 missed calls from Wooyoung. It was a total relief his phone wasn't taken away- or that it was damaged by the rough rain. Seonghwa suddenly remembered what had happend. He hastly patted his body down and up, trying to find out what that psycho had done to him. Upon not feeling some sort of cut or bruise, Seonghwa calmed himself down. Getting up from the hard and wet floor, Seonghwa stumbled onto a wooden pole, holding it securely so that he wouldn't fall.
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After Seonghwa knocked on Wooyoung's door, a mad Wooyoung opened the door, ready to bust out Seonghwa for taking a long time.

"Seonghwa why the fuck did you take an hour to-" Wooyoung suddenly stopped at the sight of Seonghwa's neck. "D-Did you seriously hook up with someone before coming here??" He repulsively asked.

Seonghwa furrowed his eyebrows as Wooyoung pulled his hand, making Seonghwa stumble inside Wooyoung's house.

"W-What do you mean?? I didn't hook up with anyone??" Seonghwa looked at Wooyoung petrified. Wooyoung bit his lip and handed him a small mirror. Seonghwa immediately took it, looking horrified when his eyes laid on his neck.

Various shades of purple and dark red were displayed on his neck. His fingers shakily touched his neck, feeling the pain of the bruises someone had left.

Who would do such a thing?

Seonghwa eyebrows furrowed when it hit him.

The bruises were definitely from the person who had chased him down- and knocked him out cold.

Seonghwa cursed under his breath when he saw Wooyoung about to say something, opening his mouth slightly, raising both his eyebrows."Before you say anything- just sit down and let me explain.."

Wooyoung immediately closed his mouth, sitting down on the couch and crossing his arms. "Seriously Seonghwa. What happend to you??"

Seonghwa nervously bit the lower inner part of his lip and rubbed the back of his neck.

"I-I was going into an alleyway on my way here a-and then the lights suddenly turned off. And then after that I heard footsteps.. I-I didn't know what to do so I just starting running.. And then I tripped and I guess the person who was chasing me knocked me out and i'm also guessing they did this to m-"

"What!!" Wooyoung yelled out, his jaw wide open. "What the fuck?? So you're telling me ANOTHER crazy psycho is loose and HE gave you those??" The other male said, pointing out the bruises on the pink-haired male's neck.

"W-Well yea? But it's fine! i'm just glad they didn't do anything bad to me!!"

"They didn't do anything bad??? Seonghwa- They literallly left fucking HICKEYS on your neck???" Wooyoung growled out.

Seonghwa sighed and put his hands on top of Wooyoung's. "Woo, it's ok. I'm fine. I don't want to take any action- yet."

Wooyoung's face grimaced, showing dissaproval and shock. "No Seonghwa- It's not fine I-" Wooyoung stopped mid sentence and sighed. "You know what- fine."

Seonghwa gave him a reassuring smile and ruffled Wooyoung's black short hair, making it fluffier than it already was.

"Heya! Stop that you meanie! Don't make me punch you!" Wooyoung jokingly said, slapping Seonghwa's hand away from his head.

Seonghwa smirked playfully, having an idea in his head. "Oh yea? Oh yea? You wanna know something?"

Wooyoung's head perked up at the sudden question. He leaned in, expecting to hear something. Instead, he was met with Seonghwa's hands tickling the sides of his waist, where he was most sensitive.

"Hey no- ahahhaha- Stop! NO!" Wooyoung burst out laughing as him and Seonghwa tickled eachother, soon falling on the couch with Seonghwa on top of Wooyoung.
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After their session of tickling eachother, they had chosen chosen to watch a scary movie while they ate candy, which consisted mostly of chocolate bars and sour candy.

Seonghwa was paying attention to the movie, fully immersed, but his attention was diverted to Wooyoung's head, which had fell on his shoulder. He had fallen asleep, but Seonghwa couldn't blame him since it was currently 1:38AM.

Seonghwa decided it was enough tv for the day. He turned off the tv, cuddling next to Wooyoung on the couch, and he soon fell asleep.
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At the crack of dawn Seonghwa woke up, feeling tired from the prior day.

He said his goodbyes, leaving Wooyoung's house, heading towards his.

When he got onto his porch, his soul left his body when his eyes met a yellow sticky note on his door.

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