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"It's been three days." P-Goon whispered from outside of B-Joo's bedroom door.
"I haven't seen him come out of his room at all. Has he eaten?" Xero asked.
"I don't know." Yano replied.
"We need to be manly and reasonable about this." A-Tom said sternly.
"You cried more than they did!" Jenissi shouted, chuckling.
"Let's be serious for a second." Hojoon said, knocking softly on B-Joo's door.
"Go away!" B-Joo shouted. He was laying on his bed, staring intently at the ceiling, as he had been doing for the past three days. Well that, crying, and checking his phone for Hansol's notifications.
"We need to talk about this, B-Joo." B-Joo threw his pillow at the door in frustration and looked around.
The room seemed empty now that Hansol wasn't there. His bed seemed bigger without Hansol's body pressed against him in a cuddle filled sleep. His desks seemed bigger now that Hansol's makeup wasn't taking up half the space.
And B-Joo missed the annoying things about Hansol, too. He missed how Hansol always chewed with his mouth wide open. He missed how Hansol would always laugh at B-Joo and trip him. He missed Hansol's endless complaining about the temperature of the room or how their blankets weren't warm enough.
He missed Hansol's warm laugh, and his smile, the way his cheekbones rose when he talked. He missed his voice, which could fill up a room. He missed everything about Hansol.
But he mostly missed the feeling of being loved by someone.
He stared at the wing tattooed on his arm, tracing the inked edges with the tip of his finger. He remembered the cuts on Hansol's wrist, and the pain it caused him. He remembered Hansol walking down the street, away from the dorms, and away from B-Joo.
"We need to get them back together." Kidoh whispered. The others nodded.
"Where even is Hansol?" A concerned Nakta asked.
"I think he's at that hotel down the street." Sangdo replied.
"I have a plan." A-Tom said, taking out his phone.
☠️Tommie☠️ Hansol, you want to come over?
😊Hannie😊 For what?
☠️Tommie☠️ Just to talk, idk...
😊Hannie😊 Is Joo there?
☠️A-Tom☠️ No, why? Do you want him to be?
😊Hannie😊 ... No. How do I know you're not lying?
"Guys move out of the way!" A-Tom said.
☠️Tommie☠️
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☠️Tommie☠️ See? I'm alone. Now will you come over?
😊Hannie😊 Sure I guess but tf is that picture?!?!
☠️Tommie☠️ Stfu and come over, we'll watch a movie or something.
😊Hannie😊 I thought we were going to talk?
☠️Tommie☠️ Oh sure that too now come over.
😊Hannie😊 ...Ok? I'll call an uber or something.
"He's coming over." A-Tom whispered.
"What's that going to do?" Seogoong curiously asked.
"I know what I'm doing. I have been working on their relationship before they did. Just trust me."
*** 😊Hannie😊 ...Ok? I'll call an uber or something.
Hansol set his phone down on the hotel's kitchen table and sighed. What did A-Tom want? He knew that A-Tom didn't like him, because he had an obvious thing for P-Goon.
Maybe he's trying to get me and Joo back together. Hansol shook the thought from his mind. Why would Joo want to get back with me after I walked out on him like that?
Hansol automatically regretted what he did that night. As soon as he walked down the street, he wanted to run back into B-Joo's arms and feel his warm embrace. He was actually sort of hoping B-Joo would've run down the street and chased after him or something.
He actually waited for a bit at the street corner in case B-Joo was going to come after him. But he didn't.
Hansol took a shower, combed his hair, and put on his usual makeup before calling an uber. The driver wasn't going to be there for another 30 minutes, so he just sat at the kitchen table, thinking.
He reached his hand into the pocket of his sweatshirt and pulled out the drawing. The butterfly drawing B-Joo had given him. He smiled sweetly and ran his fingers along the paper, and B-Joo's signature.
His scars had faded, and he told himself he would never cut again. Anytime he had the urge to, he would just look at the butterfly tattoo and smile to himself.
I miss B-Joo. He thought. Maybe I should give him a call...
Just as he picked up his phone to contact B-Joo, the uber pulled up outside of the hotel and Hansol left the building. It was a relatively short drive, since the hotel was just down the street.
He arrived at the Topp Dogg dorms, smiling and greeting A-Tom at the door.
"Hi A-Tom." Hansol said, hugging the maknae.
"Hello. Come inside?" Hansol nodded and they both sat on the couch in the living room. After a few minutes of awkward conversation and Hansol avoiding questions about B-Joo, A-Tom was ready to put his plan into action.
"Hey, Hansol?" Hansol looked over and titled his head.
"Yes?"
"I think you left one of your sweaters in your old room." A-Tom said, trying not to smirk.
"Oh, I did?" Hansol asked, standing up.
"Yeah. You should go get it, and then we can go for a walk or something."
"Ok." Hansol continued down the hall, unaware that A-Tom was following him. He creaked open the door to his old room and then quickly realized something was up when he saw B-Joo sitting on the bed.
"Hansol?" B-Joo gasped, a look of utter shock on his face.
"Joo?" Before Hansol could turn around and get out of the room, A-Tom pushed him in and locked the door from the outside. The other hyungs were with A-Tom, glad the first part of their plan had succeeded.
"A-Tom? Let me out!" Hansol said, banging his fists against the wall.
"Nope." A-Tom said playfully, jingling the keys. "You two are going to be locked in that room until you resolve whatever's going on."
//So yuppp that's it for this one. Pretty proud of this chapter and I'm actually very proud of A-Tom for trying to get the boys back together again.
1-2 updates tonight, most likely.
Question: Do you guys actually like this book, and if so what do you like about it? What would you change about it?
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