Wrong Bed Φ soonhoon

sixty-five.

“ reconciliation pt. 2 ”

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Jihoon wakes up in his own bed. Top-naked but otherwise. . . Still clothed. Nothing happened to them last night, or should we say earlier at dawn. But what Jihoon had remembered last night was. . . reconciling(?) and going home with Soonyoung warmly & blissfully hugging him as they sleep through the night in one bed.

Today.

He woke up without Soonyoung by his side and looking at his phone like this:

You have unread messages

[ mine. ♡ ]

6:52 a.m.

Jihoon, umalis na ko ng maaga. May trabaho pa kasi.

Matulog ka lang, day off mo naman diba? pero kung nakabangon ka na, may almusal na sa lamesa

wag ka tatawag a

wag ka muna magpapakita sa pledis

di ko pa kaya.

"huh?"

Calling "mine. ♡". . .

Call Connecting. . .

Beep.

"Naega Howsh! Eyoyoyoyo busy ako, o maaaring iniwan ko phone ko, or baka. . . Tumatae ako. Alam niyo na gagawin pagkatapos ng beep. BEEP!"

Beep.

"Soonyoung. . ."

". . ."

"Paano ka nakaalis ng walang brief. . .? Nasa sahig pa. At pangalan mo pa. *sighs*"

". . ."

"Ba't di mo ko ginising bago ka umalis?"

". . .in fact. . ."

"is there a problem. . .? Soonyoung?"

Call ended.

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Meanwhile. . .

You have missed calls & voice mails.