[24] Tears

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I sniffled as I saw all my belongings in the living room, in boxes. Just like how it was when I first moved here.

"Is that all of your stuff?" Joshua asks as he refuses to make eye contact with me. I realised that all of them had been avoiding me.

"Oppa.." I said, sadness being evident in my voice. They all lift their head as a collective, breaking my heart as I saw them with watery eyes, tears threatening to spill out.

In front of me stood the entire vocal unit.

Jeonghan, Joshua, Seokmin, Woozi and Seungkwan.

"Don't cry.. Once you cry.. I'll start to c-cry." I stuttered as my eyes began to water as well. They immediately bring me into a hug.

"Hey.. you won't be completely cut off from us.. you'll be pursuing acting, right? We'll still see you around." Woozi asks, as his tone ascended with hope.

"You guys will be having extremely busy schedules.. Especially now that the comeback is nearing." I said, as I sniffled, crying into Seokmin's shirt.

"Yah.. Don't be so negative." Seungkwan scolds, flicking the side of my forehead, getting scolded by Joshua and Jeonghan.

"We're here." Seungcheol announces depressingly as eight other guys joined the group hug.

"This is a sad day for seventeen." Jun announces, causing the rest to agree as well. "We'll work this out okay? We'll make it work." Mingyu says, earning responses from the rest.

"Thank you guys so much for everything." I sniffled, pulling away from Seokmin.

"For the last time?" Seungcheol says, using one of his hands to hold a phone up as he presses record.

"Say the name," He says, bringing his fist to the middle where I was causing the rest to disperse to make a circle surrounding me.

"Seventeen!" We shouted.

As their fists left the top of my head, I began to break down into tears, together with the rest of them.

I hear Seungcheol's phone stop recording as he puts his phone away, bringing me into a hug.

"We'll miss you." He whispers, making me nod. "You better take care of yourself." He scolds, patting my back gently.

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