𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓 {𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦!}

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"Dowoon.."

"Don't worry about it Pili. It's fine."

"No it's not..Dowoon you've been zoning out a lot."

"I know..but it's ok. Really."

"Are you sure? You can tell me anything. I'm right here."

"It's ok. I'll be ok..let's just go to sleep hm?" Wonpil gave him a concerned look but sighed in agreement.

"Goodnight woonie."

"Night Pili."

Wonpil didn't go to sleep. He stayed up thinking about what happened earlier. Dowoon had been acting up and he had no idea why and he wasn't going to know why. Dowoon wouldn't tell him.

He knew this type of stuff was going to keep him up and he hated it. Wonpil tried to let it go like he was told but he couldn't.

He wanted to know what was wrong with the younger. Why did he try and avoid it? Why couldn't he tell him? Wonpil quietly got up from the bed, put on his hoodie and his sneakers and headed out.

He felt calm as the night breeze blew around along with the night time quietness that engulfed him. He felt at ease.

A little puppy came out of nowhere and looked at Wonpil with a confused expression.

"Aww a puppy." The puppy barked at him and walked away and looked at Wonpil as if it wanted it to follow him, so, he did.

The puppy entered into an ally and barked again as it reached the end.

"What are we doing here? Is there something in here I should see?"

"More like something you aren't going to see. Goodnight Wonpil."

"What??" Before he could turn, something hit him in the head causing him to faint.

Black.

That was all he saw.

And he had no idea what was going to happen