chapter twenty one

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PSST, I RECOMMEND PLAYING THIS SONG FOR THIS CHAPTER! just so you can get into the mood :D i'll put a note on where you should start playing it!

also im sorry i think

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doyoung hopped out of the shower. "ahh! feels good!" he said, wrapping a fluffy white robe around himself. while tying the belt of his robe, doyoung walked over to his computer and checked the time.

"i'll change later," doyoung sighed. he messed around the apps in his laptop, eventually opening the music app.

"music!" he said, clicking shuffle. the song played and doyoung's eyes brightened.

"oh! i know this song!" he smiled. doyoung twirled around the room, harmonizing with the music.

(if you want that full effect, play the song here!)

uh ohh.

"let me tell you now!"

uh huh.

"when i had you to myself, i didn't want you around!"

"those pretty faces always made you stand out in a crowd," doyoung sang, putting a hand on his hip and wiggling his pointer finger in front of him like he was on stage. he giggled through the song.

"but someone picked you from the bunch. one glance was all it took!" doyoung turned to the computer and struck a pose, winking to no one in particular.

"now it's much too late for me to take a second look."

"oh, baby, give me one more chance"

to show you that i love you.

"won't you please let me... back in your heart!"

"oh, darling, i was blind to let you go." to sing the background vocals, doyoung cupped a hand around his mouth. "let you go, baby," he sang quietly.

"but now since i see you in his arms... i want you back." doyoung closed his eyes and leaned his head back to belt out the last few lines he remembered.

"yes, i do now..."

i want you back.

"ooh ooh, baby!"

i want you back.

"yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah..."

i want you back.

"now, now, now, n—"

a knock sounded off on his door and doyoung snapped his head toward the stairs. "huh? could that be jungwoo?" he said to himself. the male ran downstairs, flinging the door open.

"hi—!"

the male stopped when he saw an unfamiliar man in front of him. he held onto the edges of his robe subconsciously. "uhmm, sorry... can i help you?" doyoung said.

the man sighed. "i just came here to tell you to keep it down. i have work at eleven tonight, and i'd like to get a bit of sleep," he said.

doyoung nodded. he heard me... the male blushed. "oh, i'm so sorry. i'll keep it down," he said, looking down.

"thanks," the man said, though he didn't look the least bit grateful. doyoung closed the door behind him and leaned against the wall. he walked back upstairs and turned the music all the way down, plopping into his chair.

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