Twentieth Letter

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Incomimg call from seungcheol

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Incomimg call from seungcheol...

Fuck.

He tried to reach out for his phone while driving but it fell off. He just drove as fast as he could. Thankfully, he can.

He checked the time, it's already 7:15 and he's still on the road. On the other hand, seuncheol's getting impatient and worried why jeonghan hasn't arrived yet.

But he's sure he'll come.

After 5 minutes...

Jeonghan came inside the restaurant, running and sweating. When he saw seungcheol standing on the counter, he ran unto him, breathing heavily. He couldn't even compose a word.

"Okay, okay. Calm down first, jeonghan. Breathe. Inhale, exhale." Seuncheol told him.

Jeonghan did what seungcheol asked him to do.

"Okay, so what happened, jeonghan? Why are you late?" Seuncheol asked, frowning.

"I forgot about the time. I was so busy that i even forgot to eat my lunch or even drink a glass of water. I thought it was still 3 pm until i realize my secretary's going home. It was already 6:30 pm. I was fucking running all the time." Jeonghan explained with his eyes wide. Hand on his waist and the other one on the air.

"Oh—"

"AND! While i was driving it was traffic. And then i looked through jisoo's photos and i sobbed. I don't know why i even had time to sob. And then the people behind me got mad for not driving when the light's already green.  And then you called—" jeonghan spoke rapidly.

"Okay, okay jeonghan. I understand. Now can you shut up you lazy bitch. You ain't stopping 'ya mouth from speaking again." Seuncheol hit him.

"Ow! Okay fine!"

"Come on."

"Where are we going?" He asked while walking.

"Oh to the bathroom, and i'm gonna fuck you there." He said, sarcastically.

"Fuck you."

"Exactly."

"I fucking hate you choi seungcheol. I don't even know why you're my fucking friend. You're disgusting." Jeonghan told him with a disgusted face.

"Oh come on, i know you love me." Seuncheol teased.

"For fuck's sake shut up." Jeonghan rolled his eyes.

They entered in a karaoke room, with a big table in the middle without a single person.

Jeonghan looked at seuncheol, curious. "It's just the two of us—"

10 people then appeared, "SURPRISEEE!!!!"

Jeonghan looked at them, very very surprised. Teeth, visible. He was now jumping.

"OH MY GOD CHAN! LOOK AT YOU! YOU LOOK SO HANDSOME! YOU LOOK SO MATURE— AND— AH! JUNHUI! MINGHAO! YOU BOTH LOOK STUNNING! ALL OF YOU LOOK DIFFERENT! I MISSED YOUUU!" Jeonghan was literally screaming like there's no tomorrow.

"Can you lower it down, jeonghan??" Seuncheol scratched his ear.

"Shut up. I missed them how can i shut up???? Aaaaaaaa!!!!!"

After the screaming and everything...

"Jeonghan! You haven't sung in ages! We miss your voice!" Seokmin gave the microphone to jeonghan.

He stood up and held the microphone, the song was going to start until someone appeared from the door which made him let go of the microphone and it fell unto the floor.

His knees were weak. His lips trembling. Tears started streaming through his cheeks. He fell unto the floor. He doesn't know what to feel. If he should be happy, or betrayed, or afraid.

"J-jisoo?"

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idfk wtf im doing w my life tbh i just wanna give myslef a rest but school wont met me, sigh

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