Rewind ↬ Yoo Youngjae

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one evening, youngjae went to the kitchen to make himself something to drink.

lately, his sleeping schedule was unorganized; one of alzheimer's symptoms. he could find himself sleeping during the day, something he never did, and then he would sleep at eleven p.m. for the following night.

it was confusing, but youngjae thought it was best to go with the flow. besides, he didn't feel bothered with the messy sleeping schedule, instead he was amused by what alzheimer could do to his body.

he hadn't informed any of this to daehyun, he genuinely thought that he would bother his best friend. he knew it was wrong at some points, but he felt so. speaking of daehyun, he had been in his room most of the time- at least that was what he thought- and youngjae didn't have any idea on what was he doing.

he wouldn't say that their friendship gone apart, because they were still the same daehyun and youngjae when they spend their little time together; by eating, watching tv, playing games, and so on.

the sound of water boiling snapped youngjae out of his trance. carefully turning off the stove, he proceeded to pour the water into two mugs with chamomile teabags inside.

then, he slowly walked towards daehyun's room. he would always knock, but his hands were full, so he called his name instead.

"dae?"