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rushing up the stairs in the apartment, hansol feel his breath quickly run out as he climbed the stairs in pure panic.

if seungkwan isn't sleeping in my bed when i get up i don't know what to do.

hansol feel the heavy thoughts plug his ears and blocking out his stomping steps.

finally reaching the right floor, hansol quickly fish up the keys to the apartment from his pocket, pressing it into the lock and turning. a slight weight lift off his shoulders when he feels the door unlocking.

"hyung?" hansol whispers as he enters the apartment. his weary voice shaking as he quietly rushes to the bedroom. letting the door slide open as he peeks inside as he breathes a breath of relief because right there, on the right side of the bed, was a lump under the sheets.

"seungkwan hyung?"

the lump moves and sits up. his red cheeks and pointy hair indicated that he had been in a deep sleep.

"ah, hansol? why are you up?" seungkwan blinks as hansol rushes forward with tears in his throat.

"hyung." hansol whimpers as he throws himself into seungkwan's arms, pressing his face into his naked chest and breathing in the warm scent.

"hansol? what's wrong, baby? what happened?" seungkwan coos, stroking hansol's hair slowly.

"i'll tell you later." hansol mumbles and sits up. now, facing seungkwan, hansol feel his heart lift up. seungkwan's beauty made his cheeks burn just by the slightest sight of it. not being able to stop himself, hansol lifts his hand up, stroking seungkwan's cheek gently. "hyung,"

seungkwan nods slowly as he waits for hansol to continue.

"do you know how much i love you?"

seungkwan cheeks heat up and he looks down, taking hansol's hand in his.

"yeah i do, but, did you know that i love you even more?" seungkwan giggles back.

hansol chuckles lightly as he grabs seungkwan's waist, pulling him down onto the bed with him so they laid beside each other, staring up into the white ceiling.

"you have work tomorrow, right?" seungkwan's question echoes slightly.

"yeah, you have school tomorrow, right?" hansol lets his arm slide under seungkwan's head. seungkwan nods slowly.

"but what about those-"

"no need to worry, they're probably at the police station right now." hansol cuts seungkwan off.

seungkwan sits up rapidly.

"what do you mean 'police station'? how could they be there all of a sudden?"

"well i might've gotten a call from them and might've gone to an alley and might've almost gotten strangled by them like twenty minutes ago." hansol rambles with a gentle tone as he stares the opposite way.

"strangled?!" seungkwan pulls hansol into a sitting position as he leans closer to his neck. "are you crazy?!"

hansol smiles warmly and shakes his head.

"of course not, but on the other side i promised mingyu hyung to go to the hospital after checking on you."

seungkwan shakes his head and pull hansol into a tight embrace. hansol feel seungkwan's lips on his bruised neck and chuckles.

"let's go to the hospital." seungkwan whispers, the warmth of his breath causing the hairs on hansol's neck to stand up. he nods, smiling.

they leave the apartment, hand in hand, and head to the hospital with seungkwan complaining about how hansol should've told him beforehand and not gone alone.