It had been another 40 minutes with no news from Sehun and Luhan.

  Everybody was in the living room, having formed a sort of circle around Jongin, who was curled up in the middle.    Crying.    Silently.    And staring at the wall.   How much longer could they be? Junmyeon thought from his spot by the phone. For the first time in his entire life, jumping off a cliff seemed preferable to waiting any longer.   "Anyone wanna play a game while we wait?" inquired Jongdae, attempting to juggle with a few of the dice.    "Jongdae DON'T-" started Junmyeon and Kris, both cut off by the crash of a small ornament falling to the floor.    No thought Junmyeon. Why? Why me?   All was silent except the tiny "oops" that escaped Jongdae's mouth. Everyone was just staring at Jongin, who was mumbling something about "meatfeast" and "three for two" while tears still leaked down his blank face.   God help us all.   Baekhyun finally huffed loudly before stomping up to Jongin and forcefully swivelling his body in Kyungsoo's direction. Baekhyun talked to Jongin quietly for a minute, the others only hearing snippets of "Kyungie... sad... pizza... true love... here for you" before getting up, slapping Kyungsoo on the back reassuringly and dragging Chanyeol upstairs. "If you need us, don't call us" he sang before slamming Junmyeon's bedroom door.   Goddamn it.   All eyes were on Kyungsoo now, who just looked plain afraid. Jongin's long arms were stretching towards