The boys succeeded on taking Young home safely. But the battle ain't finish yet. The desolation feels of a certain girl between her known wrongs made her small enough to have the courage.
The boys were all around her as she steps into te door. Then Xiumin surprised them, saying that Kris locked his self up on their room. He said he tried inviting Kris for dinner, but Kris didn't respond.
Young's knees were shaking. Probably because of the tension and thoughts that's been running through her mind. How could she explain to Kris that what happened is really a misunderstanding?
Suho went gesturing for her to climb fast on the stairs. She's the only ine who can make Kris' heart soft enough to follow.
Tok tok tok
"M-Mr. Wu--" Young knocke on the door, minutes gone by but no one's stoll responding from inside.
Young tried calling him, but Kis will reject the call. Leaving Young with the sting from the heart. Her tummy turns as if butterflies inside her tummy weren't flying anymore. She then felt numb and held her head. She slid her hands down from her knocking position and slid down to sit, leaning on the door. "Baby, mianhe. I'm so so so sorry." She duck down on the gap of his knees and cried, but still--- no response.
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Young went down with all of the boys lining on the table ready to eat. Young caught all of their attention because Young's eyes were puffy and red. Too much crying, it narrowed.
"What happened?" Kai asked.
No one answered. Young went straight to the table and sat down where Kris naturally sits.
"Yah! Young, are you okay?" Kai asked again. All of them were looking at you as tears starts to well up in your eyes. You almost broke the table as you slam your to it and cried your lings out.
Young yelled, "I'm sorry, guys! I'm sorry, Kris!" Young bowed endlessly as she gets the gist to stand up even though her knees were locked up.
The boys didn't mind what she was doing, because they already knew that that would happen.
Out of no where, Sehun came back with a glass of water and gave it to Young. "Here," he handed the glass and smiled, patting Young's head to comfort her
"You know? Let's just eat that anxiety off, shall we?" Xiumin said with the brightest and the most expansive smile he could give to keep Young smiling.
Young smiled and finished off the food the boys laid in front of her. But at the end, Kris was still on her mind.
"Hmm, are there any extras?" Young asked.
"Yeah, there are." Baekhyun answered.
Young excused herself and went to the kitchen to get a plate a tray. Planning to give Kris a dinner on bed. Peace offering, or somewhat "GIVE BACK LOVE."
Young went out of the kitchen with er tray filled with food. Again, the focused their attention on Young.
"Young, are you bringing that to hyung?" Tao asked.
She just nodded and started to walk all the way up the stairs.
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"Jagiya! I brought you food. Open the door please." She said with the sweetest voice and using the word Jagiya to persuade Kris. "Mr. Wu. Please?" A voice almost crying is the voice you can hear when you hear Young calling. "M-Mr. W--"
Someone held Young's shoulder. Young turned around to see who it is. "K-kyungsoo oppa.."
"Kwenchanayo? How are you guys?" He asked while Young was obviously still standing in front of the door. Which was closed.
Young jerked her head and a tear starts to fall. Kyungsoo got the tray she was handling and put it down for the mean time. "Andwaeyo, it's my turn to cry~" Kyungsoo sang to make her feel okay and even wiped the tears on her cheeks. "Just give him time Young, I know hyung will understand." He said with an assuring smile. He excused then picked up the tray again, "I'll get this downstairs for you. Go straight to your room, I know you're tired too. Sleep well."
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Young was already in her room. Soaking in her own tears. Her arms wrapped on her legs.
Tok Tok Tok
"Come in!" Young said with her voice slightly cracking because of crying.
After what she said, she found a head hanging on the aperture of the door. It was Tao seeking. "Hmm, Young."
She hurriedly wiped her tears as he saw Tao. "N-ne?"
Tao entered the room with full body inside. "Can I sleep on your couch? Kris hyung still won't open the door." Tao's eyes twitched and his shoulder shrugged in dismay.
"S-sure. I'll get you a blanket, just wait there." Young stood of from her bed. She opened one of the drawers from the cabinet where the blankets are. She roamed it one by one, she flipped one sheet and saw the lollipop wrapper. Instead of continuing what she was doing, she ended slamming her head to the cabinets door again.
Tao went towards and her held both her shoulders, parting her from the cabinet doors. "What's happening to you?" Tao interrogated.
"I'm not important anymore." Her left eye was swollen because of bumping from the cabinet. Then she smiled freakishly, like a girl on drugs. She chortled and said again, "I'm not important, Tao."
"No. You're important, Young. Stop hurting yourself, it'll cause ko good. Please, I know your going through a hard situation. But, as the princess of all of us, we won't let you suffer alone, Young. We love you so much and we can prove how much important you are to us. We'll make hyung open te door, I promise. Arraseo? Fighting!" Young surprisingly hugged Tao so tight that Tao was dumbfounded and he just ended up hugging Young the same way to comfort her all out.
"Do you think so? Will he?"
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[A/N] I am so so so sorry for the long run. Hahahahaha, I am sorry. Sincerely. It did took a long time because I made changes and I've been busy with my nee story. "Why now?" guys, search it. It already has 11 chapters in stored for you .Kamsahamnida! Saranghae! ❤️❤️

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