What for?

Rude@ss:

I need to talk to you.

Me:

Yes, person available?!

Typing....

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He kept on typing while my phone buzzed with a new text from Ji hun.

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Ji hun:

Actually...
I need to talk to you.

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Both of them were typing the same thing and I wondered if they were long lost twins or what. Or maybe was this a new way to prank me and test my patience to tolerate repeat telecasts?

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Me:

Yes, say?

I clicked the keys on the keyboard and opened Ye jun's text meanwhile.

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Rude@ss:

Not now. After the concert tomorrow.

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Ji hun: Can we talk after tomorrow's concert then?

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Damn. They're up for the same shit. It really made my assumption of them being long lost twins who thought and did the same things.

I accidentally left their texts on seen; being a weird habit of mine as I wondered what important stuff they both had to tell me about the concert the next day.

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I heard a loud bang on the door early the next morning. I looked at the table clock lazily as I curled up in the cozy blanket; not wanting to leave the bed just yet. I turned to the other side as if nothing happened when the doorbell started ringing continuously.

It continued to ring as fists were thrown on the door causing it to thump until I finally opened up. I moved back as the door swung open immediately Ye jun quickly rushed inside, displaying worry and annoyance through his body language..

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" He yells in the first go; what more was even expected to be honest?

"What am I doing?" I murmured sleepily. "I was...sleeping."

"WHATEVER IT IS! DO YOU HAVE THE LEAST COURTESY TO REPLY TO YOUR TEXTS OR PICK UP THE PHONE TO THE MOST?" His intentions full of concern, didn't drip off a single drop of worry and affection at all.

"You don't always have to talk to me in all caps, ya know?" I rub my eyes as he scratches the back of his neck in panic relief.

"SARA, YOU STILL SHOULD-VE-" I cut him off, "How much wrong could possibly happen to me in a hotel room?

"Whatever it is. Just be ready in five." He left, crashing the door as usual while I yawned my way out to the bathroom.

Caring was okay. But why HIM? Why him out of ALL?

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I quickly strided my way down the dining hall where I saw the whole gang waiting for me.

"I'm sorry. My phone's battery was dead and I-" I started apologizing when I got cut off by hungry Han seok showing his craving for breakfast.

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