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"Chan?"

Haechan felt empty, he doesn't know why but it hurt more to see Chan leave

"7 years with Mark but leaving him didn't hurt this much" Haechan was scared, he never thought that Chan would break up with him, I know he sounds cocky but Haechan felt that Chan really loved him

No.... Chan do love him it's just Haechan messed up so he's going to make it right, he's never going to leave Chan again, he admit that he loves Mark but that was years ago, your heart could change. U could fall in love again and that's ok

Haechan called Chan's phone but no answer, "shit Chan, pick up the phone!"

He decided to call Hyunjin

"Hey"

"Hyunjin is Chan with u?"

"Yeah-"

"Really! Where is he?"

"We're at the bar"

*Haechan hung up*

*Time skip*

"Chan!" Haechan ran through the crowded bar "Chan!" The music was playing really loudly so he couldn't hear anything

"Haechan!"

"Hyunjin where is Chan?"

"He's in his office" Haechan immediately ran towards it.

"Chan!" Haechan burst through the door and saw Chan with his head resting on his hands on the table "Chan!" He finally raise his head and for a second he felt happy

"Haechan go away!"

"No"

"Haechan u need to-" Chan got up from his seat and approach Haechan "Haechan. Leave!"

"No it's my turn to talk, I'm not leaving until u hear me out"

"Heach-"

"Please"

*Sigh* "ok"

"Chan I'm sorry, I did cheat on u but when I kiss Mark I kept seeing your face and then the guilt would eat me alive. Everytime I'm around Mark I think about u, say in my head 'hey Chan would like this'. The first time u ask me to live with u I said 'no' because I thought u just 'liked' me, Chan I'm sorry, please forgive me" Haechan started to tear up

Chan place his hand on Haechan's cheek "Haechan I loved u the first day I saw u" Haechan showed a small smile "U know I can't live without you, right?" Chan said

"I know" Haechan chuckled "I can't live without you either"

Haechan hug Chan and started crying a like crazy "Aww don't cry" Haechan continue to cry on Chan's shirt

Chan noticed a shadow looking figure at the door "Baby go and wash your face and after we will go home"Haechan nodded and left to go to the washroom

"U can come out now" Chan said folding his arms

"Fuck u"

"How did u know he came at the bar?" Chan asked

"I followed him"

"Mark, u know that I almost fell for your trick, right"

"What gave me away?" Mark asked raising an eyebrow

"Everything. I saw the receipt for the picture frame, which u bought a day ago, I saw a hammer under your bed, I went around and asked if anyone own that hammer and your neighbor said that u borrowed it this morning so u clearly put up those pictures that same morning"

"Wow your good but so am I"

"Huh?"

"U betrayed Haechan"

"How?"

"U betrayed his trust. U fake the depression"

"U figured it out, didn't u?"

"I saw the 'pills' u say is for your depression. I research it and those pills don't do nothing"

"Those pills do, do something"

"What are they for?"

"Attachment disorder, I'm clingy to Haechan, I can't live without him.... literally"

Mark didn't want to believe him but his mom did say that Chan was obsess with Haechan, she got a strange feeling from him

"I'm guessing you're not going to tell Haechan about my problem" Chan said

"Why is that?"

"Because u heard the whole conversation with me and him so now u know that Haechan is over u"

Mark felt sad, disappointed and even a little angry because it was true, Haechan moved on

"I know, I kinda knew he got over me, I'm leaving tomorrow just take care of him"

"Of course I will"

Mark left and didn't say anything to Haechan

He didn't talk to him in 2 mouths because Mark needed sometime to accept that Haechan loves someone else but he promise he would stay in touch with him





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