Hansol got slightly teary-eyed at the song and tried masking it up with a smile back, sinking back into his chair.
He glanced at his watched and widen his eyes.
"U-Uhm, I have to go now, I'm running late." He said, standing up abruptively causing the chair to screech against the tiled floor.
"Why?" Someone from the table asked, which turned out to be Yuta himself.
"Practice." He simply replied and rushed out of the dorm.
In truth, UNB doesn't have any schedules nor dance practices for today, he just wanted to get out as quickly as possible. It was getting a little uncomfortable for him.
And of course, he couldn't push away the guilt in his heart clawing at him.
"We'll meet again tomorrow."
14th of December, 2018