"Goodnight, Soobin. Enjoy the weekends, okay? Stop thinking about anything and I'm just one call away!"

"Thank you again, Beomgyu. I really appreciate it. See you on Monday," Soobin bid his goodbye and went inside their house.

Soobin stayed inside his dark room with some Bach music playing from his laptop. He's actually having some emotional breakdown. He wanted to cry but nothing's going out already so he just stares at nowhere thinking about how he ended up in that situation.

"I should have just fought back then when Hansol's hitting me, then I wouldn't be in this kind of situation," he whispered and frustratedly covers his face with a pillow and cursed.

But as he closes his eyes, he saw again how that girl sits on Yeonjun's lap and kissing each other. "It should be me," he thought and he slaps himself for thinking about it.

"God! I hate him so much! Why am I feeling this!?" he snapped and takes a seat.

He sighs and thinks again about what happened to them. Mindlessly, he's smiling like an idiot. Remembering those moments like he missed it so much and now he doubts what he did.

Should he just take what he said back? Should he go to Yeonjun and say sorry? He misses him.

Because of those reminiscing that he did, he felt something inside. "Fuck, why?" he muttered a curse, feeling his thing hardened.

He's fucked up.

Saturday, at Beomgyu's room he wakes up due to someone playing a guitar that is producing some weird sounds. He opens his eyes and saw Taehyun reading notes and trying to figure out how to play it.

"Bae, you're doing it wrong. Your index finger is in wrong position," Beomgyu muttered and closed his eyes again.

"Oh, that's why," Taehyun nods and played it again but he just gives up and climbed back to Beomgyu. "Bae! Tell me what happened now!"

"Five minutes..."

"Please! Please! I want to know! I heard so much stuffs but I gotta confirm!" Taehyun insisted.

Beomgyu opens his eyes and saw Taehyun smiling at him like a kid with his dimple showing off. He finds it cute so he kissed his lips and takes a seat. "Listen well, okay?"

Beomgyu started telling everything he knows about what happened and Taehyun's just nodding at him, listening carefully as if he's taking down notes in his mind and formulating some shits that he can only understand.

"Now that's interesting," Taehyun nods and smirks.

"What are you thinking now, huh?" Beomgyu pinched the younger's nose and chuckles.

"Congratulations! You're finally on the move!" Taehyun chuckles.

"It means I'll stop fucking you now."

"O-oh..." Taehyun's smiles fades out when he heard Beomgyu say that. "F-for real?"

"Bae, it's not appropriate to do it anymore," Beomgyu explained.

"But you're not his lover or what," Taehyun defended. "So practically, it's still fine," he added.

Beomgyu just chuckles, "Just tell me if you like me or what."

"I wish I do," Taehyun whispered. "B-but you're not really going to stop, right?"

Beomgyu seriously looks at him while Taehyun's acting like a puppy. Just how good Beomgyu is that's making the unbothered Taehyun acts like this? The superior one who is willing to beg just for Beomgyu to stay with him even if he doesn't like him romantically?

Taehyun's still waiting for answer but he just saw Beomgyu sget up from the bed that annoyed him. "Hey, Choi Beomgyu, you're not answering me?" his voice went serious sending some chills on Beomgyu's spines.

Beomgyu stay still, holding back what he's trying to say.

"The last time you acted like this, can you recall what happened—"

"Hey," Beomgyu stops him and he saw Taehyun smirking at him.

Taehyun stands up and go towards him, wraps his arms around Beomgyu's neck and smiles. "You agreed that I'll use you no matter what I want, Beomgyu. You backing down?" he taunts.

"No," Beomgyu replies and kisses Taehyun, holding his waist as Taehyun responds to his kiss. "I'm sorry, I won't act like that again," Beomgyu whispered.

"Of course you shouldn't," Taehyun agreed. "Fuck me hard this instant, Bae."

Choi Soobin chooses to stay at home and had a baking session with his mom. They made cookies and Soobin's happy doing some quality time with his mom not until they are finished and his mom said, "I should pack some for Yeonjun and you should bring it to him."

Soobin's time stops even his breathing. "M-mom, I don't think he's at home?"

"No honey, I just messaged him and he said you should come," his mom replied.

"H-huh? Mom, l-look well, I-I have some things to do and I really can't—"

"Come on baby, he said he's already waiting in there and you could even sleep there. I'm going to let you this night because you had fun with me, okay? I know you like having some time with your friend too."

Does he really need to do it? For just cookies!? Stupid. Soobin shouldn't be saying yes and should have just came up with thousands of reasons not to go but look at him in front of Yeonjun's door.

"Okay, I'll ring the bell, give these goddamn cookies and go home. Okay, Soobin you can do this—"

"E-excuse me?" a guy suddenly appeared in front of him. Much smaller and probably younger as well.

"Ah yes?" Soobin asked.

"Is this Yeonjun's unit?" he asked.

"Ah yes why—" Soobin stops talking when the door suddenly opens.

"Oh, Jihyun you're here— you're here too Soobin? Didn't expect you to be this fast," Yeonjun chuckles. "Come inside," he said and opens the door.

"No, I'll just give you this and I'm going home," Soobin said and lends the paper bag with cookies inside.

"I won't accept it if you won't enter," Yeonjun said. "Jihyun, go to my room," he ordered the other.

"Yes," Jihyun replied and went inside directly to Yeonjun's room.

Soobin's brows knitted while looking inside. "Curious?" Yeonjun asks him.

"N-no. Just take this or what, I can leave it in here, I'm going home," Soobin said tried to put the paperbag on the floor when he heard another voice.

"Yeonjun, should I ready myself?"

"Yeah, it'll be easier," Yeonjun replied and they heard the door closes.

Soobin's grip on the bag when tighter and he looks away, biting his teeth. Why does it hurt him? Why is he feeling such pain from it? He shouldn't right?

"What? Are you coming in? I'm kind of busy you know?" Yeonjun asks him, still grinning. "It's already late and there's no bus now. Well, it's still on you. Bye then," Yeonjun was about to close the door when Soobin stops him.

"I-I'll stay."