i rest my head on my study-table, it has been around an hour doing my homework and it doesnt seem to finish any longer.
its just eight in the evening though. shouldnt have done it this fast.
my phone vibrated, a pop up message from a person called; ha~ minho shows up on my lockscreen. saying that he probably will come home fast since unknowingly he met him on the brigde. once again.
for the entire week.
as for minho, he doesnt seem to go back toward his old company. that he does seem looking better right now after that fake rumor around him.
so does hyunwoo, and jaechan. they dont seem like still in that company.
i probably will still be thinking about those if i didnt hear any knock on my door. "who's theㅡ taedong?" all-worn-out him standing right in front of me.
he still manages to smile, thought? although its not the one he shows on daily activity, or on the camera. but he still does manage to smile, like, croocked smile? "why you here?"
okay? its not like i dont like the fact that he's here? he's my freaking bestfriend, how can i hate him? like? no.
it just looks so weird that he came here, this early. i mean, its only likeㅡ nine. and by that brigde minho said to me, thats like an hour and half from there. with taxi, or car.
unless he took bus and it would take even more time. "i dont know, either. why did i end up here?"
"emm, kay? just come in. i'm going to make dinner." taedong nods his head and comes in. straight to my living room's sofa, then lays there. "i only have ramyeon, is that okay? or we can just order something."
"thats okay. i ate a bit, earlier."
"okay," then it goes so silent, like i can barely hear him breathing.
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hang in there. - taedong.
Cerita Pendekhe came home early, yet looking so tired. ㅡ akrtrbl, 2017. ㅡ 힘내라, 김태동 ♡