"Three passions have governed my life: the longing for love, the search for knowledge, and unbearable pity for the suffering of humankind."

- Bertrand Russell

A young blond stared at the view outside his bedroom window, with a certain thought in his mind that's been troubling him so much. Twirling a mechanical pencil on his fingers, he let himself ruin his schedule and tried to focus on what was going on in his life currently.

His friends from RFA had told him that one of their friends, a dear girl named Y/N, went on vacation. Though he was perfectly fine with it at the start, he began to worry when the girl never opened and joined in the conversations in the chatroom for a few weeks now. Not only that but apparently his red haired friend made a new chatroom and didn't include him. The friend told him that it was only for a few tests but the blond couldn't help but feel suspicious.

Maybe he was overreacting but his brain keeps telling him otherwise.

Sighing, the blond stood up from his chair and plopped himself on his bed, head first. 'Maybe a short nap might help me clear my mind,' the blond thinks to himself. The blond, not caring at all if he didn't log in to his favorite game or finish his assignments, closed his eyes and wandered into the land of dreams.

When Saeran woke up, the first thing he saw was Y/N with her eyes closed and her breath slow and steady. At first, he felt annoyed at the fact that the woman decided to rest as well when he did, but now intrigued at how soft and innocent her face looked. He had never seen the sleeping girl's face this close and this long before, well, not enough for him to study her face as well as now. He thought she looked younger and calmer now, as if the weight she held on her shoulders was magically lifted.

For a brief moment, he thought she looked beautiful.

Until her eyes slowly fluttered open, making Saeran inhale sharply. He instinctively slapped the girl's face away and got off of her, face burning red. Y/N lets out a tired groan and glares at Saeran, who was keeping his distance and fixing his clothes.

"Good morning to you too," Y/N mutters under hear breath as she begins to stretch her aching limbs. She looks out at her cell window and notices that the rain still hasn't stopped. Y/N purses her lips and stands up, dusting her clothes off as she did.

As she does so, Saeran tries his best to quell his unsteady heart. "I couldn't help myself. You looked disgusting," he says to the female, who clicks her tongue. "I'm not a mirror Saeran," she retorts then walks up to Saeran and hands him his jacket.

"You better leave though. You have to go out today right?"

Saeran puts on his jacket and scowls at the female. "How'd you know my schedule?"

Y/N walks off and touches the window bars, not minding at all that her hand was getting wet from the rain. "Be careful Saeran and could you buy me a chocolate bar, I'm in dire need of something sweet," she says, not bothering at all to answer his question.

Saeran scoffs and exits her cell, making sure to lock it when he got out. Without acknowledging what the female said, Saeran left.

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"This is so fucking shitty," Saeran, walking down the street, mutters under his breath with a sour expression. Though he had an umbrella, he still managed to get himself wet by tripping on a twig earlier.

The male just needed to get some more supplies for Y/N since he was the one assigned to take care of her.

Saeran enters the little grocery store he goes to whenever he needs to restock and buys the things he needed. Adding in a regular sized chocolate bar as the female requested. He knew that he wasn't obligated to buy her what she asked for but for some reason the teal eyed male put the item into the basket and paid for it on the checkout.

With a few grocery bags in his right hand and the umbrella on the left, the male quietly exited the store-

Only to be greeted by a motorcycle driving by and splashing water onto him. Saeran coughs then glares at the rider, who stops and jumps off of his ride.

"Oh God, I am so sorry," the rider says, his red eyes looking down at him apologetically.

Saeran scowls at the rider then slowly gapes at him when he realized who the person that was standing before him was. "Hyun Ryu,"

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Hey everyon- *shields self from all the angry mobs*

Okay, okay. I took longer than expected. Y'all can beat me up for it if y'all would like.

Hope y'all at least enjoyed the chapter though before y'all kill me -w-)v

To be proof read later*