𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.

五

hongjoong clicks his tongue as he rips out yet another page of his notebook and throws it on the floor. he has been trying to come up with lyrics for the song but he just can't seem to get it right.

he hears the door to his studio open, but he doesn't bother to turn around or say hi. instead, he continues to scribble down a new set of lyrics, trying to make it make sense.

"hyung."

hongjoong doesn't answer.

"hyung, you need to go home."

silence.

yeosang sighs and leans on the sides of the door.

"hyung you need to go home, you can't be staying in the studio 24/7 and not sleep at all."

hongjoong stops writing for a moment, before he continues.

it's been 2 months since seonghwa had disappeared, and a month since he stopped going home. he saw no point, since seonghwa was not going to be there when he went back, and he didn't want to feel lonely.

he is pretty sure all the furniture is collecting dust right now but he doesn't care.

as long as he can be distracted from the pain in his heart, he doesn't care.

he hears yeosang sigh again, before the blonde closes the door behind him.