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Beomgyu blinked, "Ex...boyfriend?" Daehyuk nodded, the corner of his lips lift up a bit. Beomgyu slid his hand into Daehyuk's.

"I see..." He let Beomgyu's hand go and walked back into his house. "Good to see you" The male paused and looked at Beomgyu. 

"The pass is 5-2-0-2" With that, Daehyuk closed his door. Beomgyu tapped the code in the pass pad, annoyed as the door opened. "I get it he is the ex...but why does he has to know the password" He closed the door behind him.

He heard a meow from the living room, he saw Hobak hissing at him. Translation: What are you doing here, stranger?!

Beomgyu waved at Hobak, "Hey...your owner is not here, is he? Where is he, you know?" he waited for Hobak's answer as if the cat could answer him. Beomgyu laughed at himself, "Aish...that Daehyuk guy messed up with my brain..."

He stood up and walked around the apartment, going from one room to another. Hobak hissing behind him, ready to attack the male at any time. Beomgyu walked into Taehyun's room, seeing clothes everywhere. The room was messy, with clothes everywhere, papers and books scattered around on the surface of the table, and the bed was not made up well. "Is he always this messy...?" He mumbled, picking up the clothes and neatly putting them back in the closet.

 Out of a sudden, a thought crossed his mind. "Is he kidnapped?" He stared into the closet, his mind clouding with thoughts. The clothes were everywhere, the whole room was a whole mess. He turned around, looking at Hobak. "But Taehyun is not a dumb person, is he?" 

Beomgyu shook his head, "If he isn't kidnapped..then where is he?" He sat on the bed, sighing. He was getting annoyed now. He pulled out his phone and dialed Taehyun's number, he brought it near to his ear. His eyes slowly widened as it started to ring. Finally.

He held his phone with both hands, hoping the male would pick it up. At the same time, he didn't notice the apartment door being opened.

Beomgyu's lips curved in a smile as Taehyun answered the call,  "Hey Taeh-"

"What do you want?" Beomgyu's head jerked towards the direction of the room door, seeing a tired and pale-looking Taehyun, holding his phone close to his ear. He looked annoyed at Beomgyu's appearance in his room.

Beomgyu blinked, he cut the call and stood up. He threw his phone on the bed and went to Taehyun, wrapping his arms around the male. "Where were you these days...I was looking for you everywhere..." he nuzzled his face in the crook of his neck. 

taehyun didn't bother to hug the male back, he pushed him off. "And why? Where is your Kai?!" Annoyance laced his tone as he looked daggers at Beomgyu. Beomgyu opened his mouth to say something but Taehyun spoke up.

"Get out of my house. NOW" he raised his tone, pointing at the exit. Beomgyu would talk back and explain everything but looking at Taehyun, the male looked like he hadn't slept for days, he looked skinny and tired. Beomgyu didn't say much, he grabbed his phone and left, giving the male the space he deserved.

Beomgyu closed the apartment door and sighed, he looked back at the door. He kept wondering where the male went and what happened to cause the lad to be like this. He looked forward and started walking out. He glanced at Daehyuk's door before leaving back to his house.

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Taehyun flopped on his bed, sighing. He covered himself with his blanket, ready to sleep after the exhausting week. He was about to drift into his dreamland when the loud sound of his ringtone rang. His eyes shot open, he groaned as he picked up the call.

He was exhausted physically and mentally as he had to take care of his mother who got into a car accident. It was a ride of hell running back to his parents' house to the hospital from time to time till she was discarded. 

Without checking the ID he put the phone near his ear, waiting for the other person to speak. "Taehyun? Where are you? you disappeared out of the blue...You good?" Yeonjun asked, concern lacing his voice.

"Oh hey hyung...And I was in my parents' house...mom got in an accident but now she is good...I was busy you see..." He replied. Judging by his tone, Yeonjun knew it wasn't a good time to talk. "Ok then...take care, we'll talk later" Taehyun hang up without replying. He threw his phone beside him on the bed and passed out.

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"Please...pleaseeee!" Beomgyu knelt in front of his grandmother, his hands joint as he begged Beosul for advice or maybe any magical solution? Beosul sighed, "I can't- No, I don't have any potion or spell to make Taehyun in love with you again..." She tried to free her leg from Beomgyu's grip.

"You made me suffer all the way here just because of that damn curse! and now you are telling me that you don't have any spell for being in love again?!" "I'M A WITCH, NOT A DAMN CUPID!" Beomgyu huffed, letting her go as he sat on the ground.

"So you can't do anything?" "No..." she continued, looking at Beomgyu as her gaze softened.

"Listen...Love is not something that can happen or be formed with spells of magic. it, itself is a magic spell that takes form in people's hearts. It's a feeling that can't be forgotten easily ...Taehyun is your soulmate, he definitely didn't fall out of love this early. You should go and clear the misunderstandings..I'm sure that he will understand" She finished. Beomgyu stared at her for a bit.

"What if he doesn't?" "Then I don't know" "HUH?!"

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