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*seungkwan*


and. . we're back at seoul! the japan trip was over and now im here back at my dorm. actually its been two days already since we got back and everything seems fine as it is. i was here at dorm since i couldnt get back to jeju. the time was limited since next week is the start of another term.


i sat on couch while i was busy scrolling through my social media accounts. i stopped for a moment when i saw a cute little boy pictures, i opened it and my eyes widened remembering jihoon hyung from the kid! i hurriedly went to skype and i was really wishing that jihoon hyung was online and free at this moment. well, its nine in the morning here so its almost midnight there.


i tapped his icon and tried to dial his account and i was surprise that after a minute, he answered! oh my god jihoon hyung answered my call! im so happy!


"hello, seungkwannie."


i almost got teary hearing his voice. it was still the same! his face looked the same still but he got more cuter than ever! i wonder if he was still keeping in touch with soonyoung hyung. his hair was in blonde and it suits him well. his cheeks and nostril are pinkish! he was so cute!


"hi hyung!" i waved my hands to him and he wave to me back. oh i miss him so much.


"jeonghan hyung told me that you traveled to japan with hansol. . do i have a gift?" he smiled to like he was talking to me personally.


i laughed and nodded. "yeah i was. and oh, i have plenty of presents for you including the christmas one! i dont know how could i gave it you." and i pouted afterwards.


he laughed. "after six years, kwannie. we'll go and see each other again."


"too long." i whined a baby.


he was still laughing. "come on kwan, time flies so fast!"


we talked about so many things. he told me to tell him what happened to our japan trip, i told almost all but not that we became one there. he was really listening to me like i was really talking to him personally. that made me miss him so much. he never get tired of listening to my stories no matter how nonsense it was. i asked him how have he been, i was listening also to his stories and i cant help but to be proud. he do really reached his dream, already.


our calls lasted for an hour, he got called by his manager to finally rest since he has some things to do later that day so we bade each others a goodbyes. when i hung the call up, i heave a sighed feeling how lonely i was here on my unit. my other friends arent here yet, for sure they'll be back here tomorrow or next week.


i spend the day cleaning my unit, arranging my clothes and watch some movies on Netflix and i also exchange sweet messages with hansol. he couldnt be here since they were being too busy with their papers such as visas and plane tickets back to new york. i decided to sleep around ten in the evening since i dont have anything to do. i also did light workouts earlier.

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