The past should stay in the past. Yet, Jihoon can't seem to forget the past.
Jihoon's POV
I collasped to the ground as I heard the fans gasping. We were preforming 'thanks' again but I collasped. Once again.
It was like my past was haunting me.
Instead of Jun carrying me, Seungcheol forced Soonyoung too.
He picked up my fragile body, suddenly.
I felt deja vu.
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"Hoonie! Lets go!" He cheered as he dragged my arm. He dragged me a little to strong which resulted in me falling to the ground.
I groaned in pain as he rushed by my side. He carefully picked me up in his arms and whispered loving words for me.
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I felt my tears rolling down my face as I remembered the happy moments.
This time, he was dead slient as he just looked straight ahead.
Not caring about me.