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(A/N: Some romance and a lil' drama to cheer y'all up!)

Meanwhile, Jisung ran through the halls while trying to find the older Chinese boy. He smiles as he finds the room where a blonde boy is peacefully talking to Kun.

"Chenle...." Jisung whispers.

"Jisung! You're okay!" Chenle squeals in happiness, stretching his arms wide open.

The youngest runs into Chenle's arms, hugging him tightly. Jisung began to tear up at the thought that he would've never seen him again.

"Hey boys, I'll be checking in with the others." Kun announced as he left the room, leaving the boy's on their own.

"Jisung! I thought you were gone! I was so worried that you wouldn't have co-" Chenle is cut off by gentle lips placed on his, silencing the boys cry.

Jisung then pulls away and puts their foreheads together.

"Stop worrying so much. I'm okay, I'm alive and that's all that should matter." The taller boy states, bringing Chenle into another sweet kiss.

Chenle felt his heart beat increase and the butterflies become more aggressive in his stomach as he continued to kiss Jisung. He closes his eyes and wraps his arms around the taller male's neck while Jisung wrapped his around Chenle's waist.

"I worry because I care about you so much. And I can't imagine my life without you. I know this is a hospital but I can't help but tell you that I love you Jisung." Chenle spoke inbetween kisses.

Jisung's thought his heart was gonna explode. He was so happy that the person he had a crush on felt the same way he did about him. He pulls away from Chenle's addicting lips and pecks his forehead instead.

"I love you too, Chenle." Jisung smiles before taking a chair and sitting down beside the other male, keeping his best friend and lover company.

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"Hey." Junyoung calls out to Jongho, who looks at him in disgust.

"What do you want?" Wooyoung asked rudely.

"Haven't you done enough already?" Mingi asked.

"Look buddy, you had your chance." Yeosang interferes.

"Seriously leave Jongho alone." Yunho rolls his eyes.

"Guys, enough." Jongho snapped, making the other boys shut up.

"Listen Jongho, I know you're still angry at me for what happened but I never wanted to hurt you." Junyoung spoke.

"Hurt me? Of course you did! You left me Junyoung! We were supposed to have a future together! I thought our relationship would last forever, until I found out our love was a fucking lie." Jongho almost tears up, but stops himself from doing so. That guy didn't deserve his tears.

"I know and I feel horrible about it! You say that you're the one hurting but guess what Jongho! Not everything is about you! It also hurt me to leave you but I didn't know how to tell you I wasn't going to debut along with you!" Junyoung almost yells, causing some heads to turn.

"Why didn't you just tell us? Was it necessary to tell Jongho you were pretending to love him instead of growing a pair of balls and fessing up?" San makes a snarky comment, making everyone stare at him in shock.

Something in Junyoung snapped, making the younger glare at San. Junyoung storms up to the older and grabs him by the shirt, slamming his body against the wall.

"You think it's that easy San?! You should step into my shoes and then come talk to me once you're done!" Junyoung yells straight at San's face. He lets the older boy go, only to storm off.

Jongho felt horrible. He knew the boy was an asshole but why didn't he consider Junyoung's feelings before.

"I'll be back. I'm going after him." Jongho yells the others before leaving.

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"Junyoung wait!" The older shouts.

"For what? For your bandmates to bring up the past again?!" The other turns around to face Jongho.

"Junyoung listen. I'm sorry I didn't know that the ordeal was hurting you as well. I shouldn't have gotten so angry at you so quickly." Jongho apologizes, looking at the younger with tears in his eyes.

"No Hyung, San's right. I should've told you the truth." Junyoung sighed.

"I understand why you were scared, and I forgive you. But, that doesn't mean I'm going to take you back." Jongho warns.

"I understand, but I hope we can still be friends." Junyoung gives a sheepish smile.

"Of course, I can't stay mad at you forever and I know you're not a bad person. You just made a bad choice, that's all." Jongho smiles.

"But the others would want to cut my throat off." Junyoung trembles with fear.

"They try it and they end up like the fruits in our fridge." The older hits his fist against his palm, making Junyoung chuckle as they head back.

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Seonghwa felt tears rushing down his face as he held Hongjoong's hand as he sat beside him in the hospital.

"H-Hongjoong please.... please wake up...I can't stand seeing you like this." Seonghwa cries.

"I still love you so much, I don't want to be friends. I just want you to wake up and hold me in your arms, I want you to touch me and make me feel safe and secure, I want to cuddle with you and kiss your lips all day. I don't care about  what had happened before, I just want you back with me! No, I need you back with me!" Seonghwa ended up sobbing loudly, never letting go of Hongjoong's hand.

After a few more hours, Seonghwa had officially cried himself to sleep. One of the nurses extended Hongjoong's bed so Seonghwa could sleep with the younger.

The next day, Seonghwa felt arms wrapped around his waist and a pair of lips gently pecking his neck.

"Why were you crying baby?" The voice asked, which made Seonghwa gasp in surprise.