{Meanwhile Yuta}
"Can you freaking stop smiling at the wall?" Sicheng barked, furrowing his eyebrows at Yuta.
The older male said nothing and kept a smile on his face, thinking about Hansol himself.
"If you really miss Hansol that much I suggest going to UNB; and besides, UNME's ship Jun and Hansol together." His head snapped and a frown replaced his smile at the younger's words.
"Repeat what you said please." He raised an eyebrow at Sicheng.
"N-Nothing! Forget about it." He stuttered, a chill down his spine.
"Y'know, maybe you should call him." The Chinese suggested.
"I might interrupt them."
"Bull[~~], I bet they don't have schedules yet."
Yuta heaved a sigh before taking his phone and going to Contacts, his fingertip ghosting over the call button.
He's been having second thoughts whether or not he should call the older.
Alas, he pressed it and the phone rung thrice before being answered.
"Hello?" Instead of Hansol, someone else picked up.
"Uhm... Who is this?" Yuta asked nicely, Sicheng crawled closer to hear the conversation, curious.
"This is Junyoung."
19th of December, 2018