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(I thought the video was cute)
When he answered the phone, Jimin started ranting immediately.
"Omg Seungyoun you won't believe this! I just left work and they said that the studio is closing. Apparently we owe some people money for the building."
"Jimin, it's Wenhan, what's going on again?"
"Oh, you. Well, the studio is closing. We don't know where we're going to film ASC now! Unless we pay off these people."
"How much do you owe?"
"Not much....."
"Jimin...how much do you owe?"
"*sighs* 20 million won."
"Excuse me?"
The others looked at each other in disbelief at how the studio could be so in debt.
Youn started to wake up at the smell of food coming from the kitchen.
"Food."
Yibo brought a bowl of freshly make cinnamon oatmeal over to him.
"Don't burn yourself bubbles. Use this spoon."
Youn tapped Sungjoo's head with the spoon and laughed when he yelped.
"Is that Youn I hear?"
"Yeah it is. But Jimin we need to focus. 20 million won?"
"Yeah. And finding a new building would take way too long..."
Yixuan grabbed the phone, "We can help you. Meet Yibo, Seungyoun and me at the grocery store tomorrow."
"Ok...are you sure?"
"Yep. Just be ready, this is going to be a long road."
The next morning started off a lot different.
In short terms, Seungyoun was not happy.
One of his afflictions was BPD, or Borderline Personality Disorder. He could basically go from 0 to 100 really quick.
"Screw off."
"Excuse me?"
"I SAID SCREW OFF YOU IDIOT!"
"Seungyoun...calm down please. I just wanted to help."
"Back off Yixuan. I am not afraid to punch you."
"You wouldn't."
"Test me."
Yixuan took only one step before Seungyoun jumped him.
The two rolled on the ground and punched each other. Seungyoun relentlessly flailed his fists at his friend.
It took Sungjoo to come split them up before they stopped.
"Hey, stop you two!"
Yixuan screamed, "He woke up like that! He was already angry!"
"I wasn't angry until you started talking to me! *sniffles* I'm sorry..."
Out of nowhere, Seungyoun started crying before being hugged by Yixuan.
They struggled still, even months after his diagnosis, to understand his random mood swings.
Yibo came in and grabbed the keys from the table, whether he could drive or not, he would.
They helped Seungyoun up he went to the car with Yibo and Yixuan.
Together, they went to the grocery store mostly to get groceries. But to also meet up with Jimin.
When they arrived, Jimin was already there, looking at the fruits.
She saw them and hugged them all individually, retelling the story as they walked inside.
"So yeah...up to our heads in debt."
Seungyoun sighed, realizing what must have happened.
Jimin looked at him, "What is it?"
"I know what happened to the studio...and why you're so deep in debt."
"Why?"
"You know I have multiple personalities..."
"Yeah..."
"Well, I think one of them might be responsible. I found text messages in my phone this morning and I am 100% positive that one of my other personalities made a deal with someone for the studio in exchange for some...items."
"Items..."
"Let's just say if we get a large shipment of sunflowers to the house...it wasn't me."
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