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he slowly fluttered his eyes open, hating the afternoon sun for shining too bright until it went past the curtains and on his eyes. a few grunts here and there and chanhee was now sitting up from his position on the bed.
 
 
chanhee felt this cold sensation on his shoulder, looking down to see his right shoulder exposed. what happened to my god forsaken clothes?! he thought as he immediately fixed his clothing, fighting the heat creeping up his cheeks at the moment he saw who was near him.
 
 
"why are you here?" chanhee put his hand on his forehead, feeling pain in his head on seeing the boy he hated on the same bed as him.
 
 
sunwoo looked at him straight in the eyes, those black orbs filled with both guilt, fear, and embarrassment. all that emotions were seen by chanhee, but for other people, you'd never get the chance to read the expression of that poker faced sunwoo.
  
  
"because my uncle told me to be here..." he looked the other direction immediately as he caught a glimpse of the older's lips.
 
 
"where is he-" chanhee's question was cut, a few miliseconds later, he was silently whimpering, and sunwoo knows the reason of it.
   
   
sunwoo looked at the older, eyes slowly trailing to his swollen lips, never forgetting what happened earlier. chanhee's eyebrows furrowed, touching the sore part of his lips that prevented him from speaking earlier.
 
 
"i took the medicine earlier, right?" he asked, his words a little inaudible from his sore lips, sunwoo choked at the question.
 
 
"y-yeah..." sunwoo answered, his face heating up from remembering the past. he looked away from chanhee's questioning look and sighed.
 
 
an eerie silence between the two, only chanhee's unstable breathing can be heard.
 
 
"thank goodness..." chanhee leaned his head on the wall, tears escaping his eyes and uncontrolable sobs out his throat, he choked on his own saliva from crying but he remained smiling, "i'll be free..."
 
 
there you have it, chanhee doesn't have any memory of what's happened earlier, sunwoo almost yelled in victory for that.
 
 
"c-chanhee..." sunwoo's serious eyes softened only at this moment, seeing chanhee crying infront of him.
 
 
it was his first time seeing such sight, chanhee never cried in school, he never showed expression in general, he'd only do so when with kevin and juyeon, or with him for that matter.
 
 
chanhee coughed to clear his throat, smile unwavering, before crawling over to sunwoo's side, wrapping his arms around the younger.
 
 
"chanhee, what are you-" sunwoo wasn't able to utter the sentence properly as he melts in the olders arms, he wasn't expecting such reaction of his body to chanhee.
 
 
"shut up, i want someone to hug now that i'll be free."
 
 
"you literally have a plushie beside you, chanhee."
  
   
"oh come one sunwoo! this is the only time i'll be jelo hearted..."
 
 
sunwoo fought the happiness all over his body, the heat crawling up to his face, and also the possibility thag he might hug back.
 
 
he fought all those possibilities except for one, he wasn't supposed to do such action.
 
 
"thanks..." chanhee smiled as he felt an arm around his waist, it was warm, it was safe, and it was something to chanhee's liking.
 
 
both figures stayed at that position for hours, yet it didn't seem to bother them.
 
 

napakasakit po ng aking puso mga kaibigan!

heh.

i'm literally dying because of this chapter (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞ (;´༎ຶٹ༎ຶ')