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Geutan flipped through a magazine then stopped at a page. "Here it is." Jisung scooted closer as he swooned over Chris. He then closed the magazine then walked away. "Jisung? Where are you going?" "Restroom." Geutan sighed as Jisung seemed unhappy these days.

He perked up when he saw Jisung come back looking slightly better. He couldn't help but notice Jisung seemed to become upset whenever Chris came into the picture. Did he no longer want to be a fan? Did he have a bad experience at a recent event?

"Jisung, is everything okay?" "Yeah, why do you ask?" "You just seem down these days. I'm here to listen if you need someone." Jisung smiled softly as he took his seat next to Geutan. "Thanks, Geutan...Actually, I do want to tell you but..." Geutan patted his shoulder then smiled

"You can tell me anything. I won't think any different of you." Jisung felt slightly reassured then decided not to. "I'm just worried about not making other friends..." "Why? Do you have some deep dark secret that would drive everyone away?"

Jisung immediately stood up from his seat in horror. "What do you know?" "Ji, I was-" "It wasn't my fault!" "Wait, what wasn't?" Geutan frowned as Jisung bolted from the library. He figured he may have unearthed something he shouldn't have. He hurried after Jisung in worry.

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Jeonhoon wiped his face with his towel then looked down the courts. Chris was busy whacking away at the balls being served and returned to him. No matter how many times he watched him practice, he was still amazed. "Get your head on straight, Jeonhoon. We have work to do." "Right."

"Jeon!" Chris jogged over to Jeonhoon who looked ready to collapse from fatigue. "I wish I could be as bubbly as you." "What have you the idea that I'm bubbly?" "You look it. So, what's up?" "Just wanted to talk." Chris sat down next to him then stole a sip from his water bottle.

"I put my mouth on that..." "And? As if we haven't done this before." It was different this time around for Jeonhoon. "Hey, Chris." "Hm?" "What do you think of same sex couples?" "Not much really. They're no different from straight couples, besides being the same gender."

"You have wits about you. I like it." "Why do you ask? Do you know someone? Or are you-" Jeonhoon clamped his hand over Chris's mouth. "No, I'm not in a same sex relationship." He wouldn't have minded if it was with Chris. He moved his hand away then sighed.

"I see. Well, I wouldn't treat you any different than I do now, if you ever decided to date a guy." "Now I'm curious." "What?" "Would you consider dating a guy?" He watched as Chris swirled the water around while he looked at it seriously. "If we love each other, why not?"

Chris flashed him a smile and sent his heart and stomach into loops. "I see..." "Hey, Jeon..." "I'm all ears." "Would you date a stalker?" Jeonhoon blinked rapidly as Chris looked at the water in sorrow. "No, I wouldn't. They invade my privacy and follow me around. A big turn off."

Jeonhoon watched as Chris nodded as he stared at the water in the bottle. "Maybe I should take a break from tennis." "W-What? Do you know how everyone will take this?" Chris looked at Jeonhoon with sad eyes as he knew the world would be in an uproar for a while.

"I need some downtime...me time." "Consult with everyone first before you decide..." "I know." "Chris." He looked up and noticed one of the bodyguards walking over to him with a bag. "What is it?" "We already checked the contents, it's safe." He took the bag then looked in it.

"It's a shirt..." He noticed a piece of paper was at the bottom and took it out. "It's blank." Something told him there was more to this. He looked at the shirt then instantly knew what was up. "Where are you going?" "Pack up our things!" Jeonhoon frowned as Chris left him out.

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I looked around for a pencil and was relieved a staff member had one. I rubbed the pencil over one side and saw words starting to appear. "'It's not over.' What is he thinking..." I couldn't imagine what he possibly had in store for the future.

I read the paper over then sighed. I should've included no written communication. The doorbell rang and Jeonhoon had gone to answer it. "It's for you Chris!" I poked my head out then saw him head in my direction. "Just has your name on it." "Thank you."

I closed the door then ripped open the side. It was a photo. I was afraid to look at it. I slowly pulled it out then blinked in confusion. "A print...?" It was a rather cute drawing at that. "Did he draw this?" I flipped it over then gave a look of surprise.

"An address?" I turned on my laptop then input the address onto an online map. "Oh..." I checked the envelope once more then noticed a smaller photo inside. I smiled softly as I leaned the picture against the monitor. "Maybe I should too..."