chap. 10

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Wonpil woke up in a room that he did recognize to be his own. He sat up urgently and began looking around and trying to remember how he ended up where he was. Suddenly, the events from the past day flooded through his mind. He had to find Jae to make sure this wasn't a dream.

He slowly got out of the queen-sized bed,  his feet touching the cold wood floor, and left his room. He looked down the hall and found an array of doors, each having a customized nameplate. He turned to see which name was on the room he came from. The plate read 'Jae' with a drawing of a chicken beside the name. He blushed at the realization that he woke up in Jae's room.

Pushing those thoughts aside, he ventured down the hall to read the rest of the doors. They read, 'Sungjin' in very neat handwriting, 'Dowoon' in slightly messy writing, and finally, the last door read 'Brian'. No, 'Young K'? Those were both scratched off and 'Younghyun' could barely be deciphered from the mess of names on the plate.

Wonpil continued into the halls but stopped when he heard voices. He peeked around the corner and saw all the gods sat at a table eating breakfast. His eyes lit up when he noticed an empty chair with a plate of fresh food just for him. He was touched by this. The boy was going to make his entrance until he picked up on the god's conversation.

"Be honest with us, Jae," Younghyun spoke. "You like Wonpil, don't you?"

Wonpil held his breath as he awaited Jae's answer with excitement and anxiety.

"We can tell you have something for him." Sungjin added. Jae's cheeks became a rosy red, and he almost choked on his food. He cleared his throat and began.

"Well.."

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