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Chan felt his heartbeat quickening when Seokmin pulled him into a comforting hug.

"Everything's going to be okay."

The taller male pulled him closer, letting the younger cry in his arms. Tears of frustration, emotions.

When Chan first saw Seokmin, nothing was ever the same again.

The sky was never the same colour, the moon never the same shape: the air never smelt the same, food never tasted the same. Every word he knew changed its meaning, everything that once was stable and firm became as insubstantial as a puff of wind, and every puff of wind became a solid thing he could feel and touch.

He just looked the same as his ex.

"I f-feel so pathetic, I couldn't d-defend myself from a bunch of ladies a-and I-I'm a m-man..."

Chan cried harder and he hid his face in the older's chest, not wanting his friends to see his ugly face. He felt like his whole world is crashing down, the ground splitting into two.

Seokmin quietly looked around the room, nodding at Soonyoung when they met eyes. Track them down, I don't want to see him crying again.

Soonyoung nodded back, his eyes turning dark as a plan formed in his head. You've got my words.

Jihoon frowned as tears started forming in his eyes, interlocking his hand with his boyfriend's. He held onto it tightly, trying to gain some strength.

He had a weakness; he couldn't see someone innocent like Chan crying.

It breaks his heart into a few pieces, to know such people could do this to someone so innocent and weak-hearted. Soonyoung glanced at Jihoon and pulled him into a side-hug, the atmosphere turning quiet as all of them took the time to unite with each other in their hearts.

The bodyguards stood outside the room in order, their hands behind their backs. They stood quietly as time passed by, but when a group of 15 ladies approached them with smiles on their faces, their eyes screamed danger.

Stopping a metre away from them, one of the ladies walked up with her eyes filled with excitement.

"How may I help you, ma'am?" Sooil, the leader of the squad, asked kindly, stepping forward too with stern eyes.

"I was hoping that my ladies and I get access to this room. If you may, please step aside."

Before the lady could even move a step forward, the male stopped her by the shoulder with a smirk.

"Sorry, but it's occupied at the moment."

Secretly, Jungkook who was nearest to the door, knocked on it softly, hoping to gain attention from the males inside.

"I said, step aside."

Sooil's smirk turned into an angry frown, and he then looked down at the lady with his eyebrow raised.

"What? Didn't I say this room is occupied? Excuse me, but I'm sure none of you are in the Anime Club. So please kindly, back your flat asses off."

Mingyu, who was nearest to the door, heard the conversation outside and he furrow his eyebrows in confusion. Is something happening outside?

"Soonyoung! I think you might want to check outside..." Mingyu spoke softly, not wanting the people outside to hear as the walls aren't really sound-proof.

Soonyoung let go of his boyfriend, giving a glance to Chan who had stopped crying, and asked for everyone to move away from the door.

After everyone did so, he opened the door with his eyes turning darker in anger.

"Sir!" Sooil, who was glaring at the lady, turned around and saluted the young master, who nodded his head in return.

"What's the problem out here?"

The young master asked as he scanned the group of ladies, but he could regconise just one of them and his eyes widened in surprise when the lady gave him a smile.

"Hello, Soon."

"Dahyun?"

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OHOHOHO DRAMAAAA!!

I wonder how does Soonyoung knows Dahyun... Hmm...

Anyways! My Mid-Year Exams starts tomorrow and I'll be on hiatus for two weeks?

So yeah, I wrote this chapter hurriedly so that you guys will at least be satisfied with the updates hehe!

I'm having my English Paper 1 and Geography exam tomorrow so 😢

I hate Geography so much, and I studied it for like two days 😒

So yeah, guess what's the connection between Kwon and Dahyun!

Until next time ☺

-Mimi

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