Hakyeon's POV
Well after the visit with Taekwoon, it was time for me to go home I guess.

*buzz*

My phone vibrated, so I took it out of my pocket and checked who texted me.

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Sanghyuk: YOOOO!!!!

Hakyeon: What's up Sanghyuk?

Sanghyuk: Guessing you're done visiting for today?

Hakyeon: I guess so.. What do you need???

Sanghyuk: I dunno.. Want to hang out? To get ur mind off things..

Hakyeon: Sure! I'd like that to be honest..

Sanghyuk: Great! I'll meet you at that place... you know?

Hakyeon: Yeah, I know. Don't worry, I'll be there

Sanghyuk: Okay~ Bye!!
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The place he was referring to, was where we first met. We've been best friends for practically all of our lives. Although we were apart and in different countries for 15 years, neither him nor I have forgotten one another. This place where we met, it's where I saw him getting beat up by mean bullies. It's also fairly close to my place... I think I'll head there now.

At the meeting place...

"Hey! Sanghyuk!" I called him.

He turned around and a big smile was on his face.

"Hakyeon!!! It's so great to see you!!" I walked over to him and we gave one another a hug.

"It's great to see you too Sanghyuk. So what do you want to do?" I asked him.

"Umm... You want to go for some ice cream?"

"Sure!" I agreed. We left the place, and started walking to a nearby ice cream place.

"So um Hakyeon? How's Taekwoon?"

"He's... Okay, I guess. It wasn't his fault though! He didn't murder that little girl..."

"I know Hakyeon, and I'm not saying anything. However Hakyeon, what happens if they find him guilty and he doesn't get out of prison?"

"That won't happen! I won't allow it..." I said, trying to hold my tears back.

"Ah.. Don't cry Hakyeon! Please..." He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me in a hug.

Being wrapped around him, my face was against his chest, and I was just crying my eyes out. I bawled and bawled, accidentally wetting Sanghyuk's tshirt with my tears.

"I-I'm s-sorry Sanghyuk.." I apologized as I pushed myself away from his hug.

"It's okay Hakyeon. I understand how sad you are. If you ever need another good cry, I'll always be here for you." He smiled at me.

"Thanks Sanghyuk... I'm so glad to have a friend like you."

"Hehe, anytime Hakyeon. Erm, Hakyeon?"

"Yeah Sanghyuk?" I answered.

"D-Do we h-have to get ice cream today?" He asked.

"Nah! We don't have to! Don't be scared to ask me that! Haha!!! You're really funny Sanghyuk."

"Alrighty~ Do you want to go back to my place so we can maybe play video games? Only if you're up for it..." He shyly asked again.

"Yeah! I think that'd be really fun!!" I agreed with him. It's been a while since I've just sat down and played a game.
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Wonshik's POV
Today, a bunch of us were picked to do community service in the park today. Among those people, Taekwoon and I were sadly picked... They gave up plastic gloves, a garbage bag and stick with a pointed end. Then we were all led to the park, which was enclosed and surrounding with many guards, to make sure we don't escape. When we arrived there, we were forced to start picking up the garbage all around the park.

"Oh jeez... This sucks." I said.

"What do you mean? We're helping the earth by picking up all the trash and making it cleaner!" Taekwoon said optimistically.

"Hah! Only you would make something like this seem positive..." I scoffed.

"Wonshik, remember what we said? Try being nice or something... I've got an idea!"

"What is it?" I asked him.

"Let's make this a game! Whoever has the most garbage collected in their bag, is the winner! And the loser has to... Do whatever the winner want!"

"That's stupid Taekwoon-" I started saying, but he stuck his tongue out at me and ran away, carrying the stick and garbage bag. "Oh jeez Taekwoon! You're going to lose this!" I smiled.

"We'll see about that Wonshik!" He laughed.

Then we both started running around like kids, trying to find as much garbage as we could. This is fun, I will admit that.. Although I haven't known Taekwoon that long, he's actually someone I feel, who can be trusted. Not all people whom I meet I generally trust, but with him, it's just different. He's always trying to be positive and he's changed me, bit by bit.

After a while, when all the garbage had been collected throughout the whole park, Taekwoon and I met up with each other and compared our garbage bags.

"YES!" I yelled.

"What, what? WAIT NO!" Taekwoon reacted.

"I won~" I told him. I didn't realize it at first, but then I noticed that my bag had the most garbage collected.

"NOOO!!! REMATCH!" He demanded.

"What do you mean rematch? I won Taekwoon!!!" I laughed.

"Alright, alright..." He smiled. "... you won. What do you want me to do?" He asked me.

"Hmm... I'll have to get back to you on that, but don't worry! I won't forget that you have to do something for me!!" I exclaimed.

"Whatever you say Wonshik..." He laughed, then walked away.

What should I make Taekwoon do for me.......