Chasing the Clouds • 707 ✔

｢log 05/13｣ • day 16, 06.57pm

My hands are trembling as I write this log down on this app.

Thinking back, Seven made this app so that I could write down my feelings here instead of saying it to him.

And even though I decided that I wouldn't use it because he made it for such a hurtful reason, here I am, writing on this every single day.

I think this app might have had an opposite effect on me and is making me bolder.

It still hurts the same, that's for sure.

Today, during lunch hour, Zen calls me to let me know that Seven got discharged a while ago.

He also lets me know that Seven had already left back home, and to calm down and sit back in my chair.

Gee, I wonder how he knew.

Zen continued to go on and on about how it was all Jumin's fault that Jaehee was forced to wait until this late to inform us.

Sometimes, I can understand why Zen hates Jumin so much.

Talk about the devil and he shows up; I get a call on my cellphone from the notorious Jumin Han right then.

"Don't cut my call just to talk to that je-", is the last thing I hear from Zen before I pick up Jumin's call.

"It's me. Jumin Han."

"Yes. What's wrong?"

"I would like you to give me your bank account number."

Jumin lets me know that as the current head of the RFA, he would make sure to take care of all of its members and make sure they have everything they needed for work, their health, and whatnot.

After thirteen minutes of me denying the money, his voice becomes grim.

"If you don't give the number right now, I will kick you out of the RFA, and no, I am not joking."

If voices could kill, there goes my soul, to oblivion.

And so, between gritted teeth, I spit out the digits, before the satisfied voice of Jumin Han wishes me a good day and hangs up.

I think I fell asleep right then before I wake up to the sound of the apartment door getting banged loudly.

With drowsy eyes, I peek out from the peephole, only to see two police officers.

Wait. Police officers?

When I call out to them and ask what they need, they let me know that I am arrested for credit card fraud.

Arrested?

Me?!

Wait a minute...

With my heart thumping around like crazy from the continuous knocks on the door, I log into my bank account online; only to see that Jumin has very generously transferred a quarter of a million bucks to my account.

Thanks a bunch, Mr.Han.

"Open this door right away, otherwise we will have to resort to force!!'

My fingers can barely hold the weight of my phone as I punch in Jumin's number.

Before the call connects, I hear the security system activate, and a confused-looking Seven steps in followed immediately by the two police officers.

"Hey... What's going in here?" His voice echoes when he sees the helpless look on my face.

And when I let him know what Jumin has done, he scrunches his face and asks the officers to give him a minute.

He then walks to one corner of the apartment and begins hissing into his phone while the two police officers stare at me like two hungry hawks in a desert.

"Here." Seven hands the phone, and it looked like Jumin did some successful convincing; the officers apologise and take their leaves.

I must have looked like I swallowed a sock because Seven places a hand on my left shoulder.

"You okay? They left... And they won't come back." He confirms. It takes me a couple seconds to get over the shock, and my gaze is set on Seven's right hand that had been rolled by some bandage.

Was he okay? How was he feeling now? Did Saeran talk to him?

"Er... I'll get you some water, so please calm down." His tone is full of worry, and I sit down at my desk, my head throbbing irrationally.

Why was Seven here? He was discharged at noon, did he come straight from the hospital? Did he just come here to say more things to break my heart again? Things he forgot to mention earlier?

My head reels as I think about these things, and Seven appears with a glass of water from the kitchen.

"Are you scared? It was just a misunderstanding so they won't come back..."

And when I continue to just stare at his hand, Seven lets out a loud sigh, as if in defeat.

"Alright. I'll pack your backpack. You'll stay at my place for today until you calm down a bit."

And as I glance at him walking to my room while cursing, I can only send my gratitude to the one and only Jumin Han.

You're a blessing, Jumin.

And now, we have arrived at Seven's place, and he just told me to put my phone away and help him with the bags.

I better go prepare myself for some angst.

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a/n; oooooo yeahh Seven, love me some ;-; 💕
so, I just spent a lot of bucks on buying the RFA VIP package, and Cheritz lets me know that it will arrive by 15th Nov! month. I'm so excited.（・∀・）