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Sunwoo and I left second period class, he followed me to the lockers to wait for me so that I could put everything away.

He leans on the locker while staring at me with his pouted, rosy, plump lips. "I've been having a big migraine the past two days.. my parents have been driving me insane."

"What's been going on? What are they doing?" I ask him while closing my locker.

"They've been scolding at me, yelling at me to come home. They keep lying to me saying there's an SOS at home just so I can actually come back there, but nothing happens when I get there. They always do this, it's nothing new." Sunwoo sighs deeply.

"I'm sorry to hear that... have you tried confronting them?" I frown.

"I've tried and tried. All they do is yell at me for being disrespectful, since I'm 'talking back'. I'm tired of it, I'm just going to block them at this point. They don't give a shit about me, they never did." I can see tears forming in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Sunwoo..." I gulp, grabbing his right hand and interlocking it with mine to comfort him.

"It's okay. I'm used to it." He smiles bitterly after feeling my hand connected to his.

"It's a good thing you're over 18, you're an adult now. You don't have to listen to them." I try to assure him.

"Yeah, I know! It feels like I'm free from like, hell." He sheepishly chuckles and I remove my hand from his.

"You should take medicine for your migraines. It'll help. Or, go to the doctor to give you a check-up first... you DID recover from hitting your head on a sink.." I look at him with a serious gaze.

"I'm horrified of the doctors and the hospital. When I woke up in the hospital, I almost had an anxiety attack. They're my worst phobia, I could never go alone." He shakes his head.

"It's not a good thing if you're having migraines, especially a week after you got discharged from the hospital." I frown at him. "Ask one of the guys to go with you." I say as we walk into the cafeteria together.

"They always make fun of me!" Sunwoo whines.

"I'll go." I offer.

He looks at me with excitement. "Really?"

"Yeah, just tell me when you're going to schedule the appointment and when you're going. I'll go with you." I nod my head as we walk up to the guys already sitting down at the table.

I sit down next to Juyeon & Sangyeon. "Guys, I don't know why, but my balls hurt. They've been hurting the whole day." Kevin groans.

"Dude, I always get those random pains in my balls, too! I don't know what it is." Hyunjae shrugs.

"It hurts like shit, it feels like paper cuts on my balls.." Kevin whines.

"Holy shit, that's painful! My testicles are aching thinking about that." Juyeon shudders.

"Imagine getting a paper cut on your balls- oh no.." Hyunjae fake gags.

"What the fuck..." I mutter under my breath, trying to ignore their conversation.

"You hyungs are weird. I get pains in my butthole, not my balls." Eric scratches his head.

"Maybe you should get that checked out, Eric..." Sangyeon mutters slowly. "That doesn't seem normal."

"What, you guys don't get pains in your butthole too?!" Eric exclaims.

"Only after I take a fat shit, yeah..." Kevin shrugs.

"You guys are acting as if getting random pains in the balls is normal." Jacob facepalms.

"The only pains I get is from you guys talking about awful shit like this." Younghoon rubs his temples.