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His quiet sobs were interrupted by Jooheon, who entered the bathroom in a rush screaming his name. He has been awake by Min's arrive, but it took him some time to get conscious about his surroundings.

-Hyung, the water...- Minhyuk dragged himself under water at the time the door opened, while Jooheon stood wet feet waiting for him to run out of air.

-Are you ok? –

-Why wouldn't I? -

-The water and you're...

-It was shampoo. On my eyes – Minhyuk rubbed his eyes. Jooheon observed the shampoo bottle at the shelf over the bathtub, it was dry.

-I'm sorry, it was an accident. I'll clean it- Jooheon was sincere, he didn't mean to make him cry. He left closing the door. He knew how much overwhelmed was Min by him staying, but it was helpless, he didn't have another place to go, even though he was trying so hard to find one.

It took him almost forty minutes to clean all the water, the same time the bottled shampoo stayed dry on the shelf, and same time Minhyuk repeated I'm sorry, it was an accident on his head.

By the time Minhyuk went out wearing a bathrobe the clock was 6:20.

-Hyung I'll go out with Kyunnie tonight, I'll be back in the morning – Jooheon was sitting on the couch with Kyunnie's laptop on his lap. Jooheon was a web designer, who was barely paid, enough for his basic needs.

Minhyuk sat down next to him and watched for almost an entire minute before made uncomfortable the younger.

-Please don't take this on a wrong way, but... Why aren't you living together? You've been a couple for two years already – Actually, Min did want it to be taken on the wrong way.

-Well, he's still at college and living with his parents so, it's impossible for him to give me a room – Jooheon didn't make eye contact.

Minhyuk looked to the floor thinking for a moment, then he went to the kitchen to prepare a little meal, that was another way for him to avoid his stress, eat out of frustration.

-Well, when you come back please clean all your mess, I would appreciate it. 

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