He didn't cry anymore. It's not worth his tears, but maybe the strings of the bass do more of the mellow weeping these days.

Jae didn't think about these thing, tries not to because he's never really been good with trusting that someone isn't lying when they say they'll be with him forever, so he pushes down the fear and tries to trust Dowoon. He doesn't think about how Dowoon had absolutely no ties with him, never that. Things were beginning to appear when they stopped texting each other.

The receipt printer makes a loud mechanical noise that startles both Wonpil and Brian as it prints. Soon after, Wonpil rips the receipt and scrawls something on the back of it. He hands it over to Brian, still smiling, and waves goodbye. Brian turns the receipt over to see a number scrawled on the back with a short note: Call me sometime, cutie. ~ Wonpil And yeah, maybe Brian would.

The three were together almost all the time: they ate, they slept, they drank and partied together. Sungjin couldn't get rid of them if he tried. So. Younghyun. Jaehyung. Younghyun and Jaehyung. Sungjin couldn't even begin to imagine him choosing each other, but that's exactly what they did. Sungjin wasn't strong enough to pick--never could because they were always together. Eating. Sleeping. Drinking. Crying--it didn't matter. But it dragged on until he could do nothing. Well, not nothing. Sungjin could never choose between the two, but he never thought that they would choose each other. It didn't even cross his mind. Not even for a second did he see that Younghyun and Jae would pick each other, love each other. Until they did.