Jongin woke up with a severe pounding in his head. He felt like ripping his hair out. He blindly felt for Kyungsoo beside him but all he felt was cold sheets. Cold sheets, which meant Kyungsoo had left early. Again. It wasn't the first time by any means but that didn't mean it hurt any less. He had thought that maybe Kyungsoo would stay today. Atleast after what happened last night. He had never meant to snap at Kyungsoo like that-- His eyes snapped open upon pondering of last night. Unfamiliar surroundings greeted him. The pungent smell of alcohol and wafted through the room.

And then it hit him like a truck. All the memories of last night came flooding to his mind and he suddenly had the strong urge to puke. How could he have perceived a random stranger as Kyungsoo?? I cheated on him... I can't believe I cheated on my fiancé, the love of my life... What the , Kim Jongin!? How did this happen?? I need to see him.

He abruptly stood up and started picking up his clothes and wearing them at a speed which couldn't be considered humanely. I have to get to Kyungsoo... 

"Kyungsoo... I'm so sorry, love... I didn't even go home last night. He must be worried sick." 

Right when he reached for the door handle, the door swung open, revealing a tall, blonde boy about his age. 

"Oh, you're awake! Morning hot stuff! Coffee or tea?" 

Jongin's initial look of shock immediately replaced with a scowl. As his eyes roamed over the blondes face, he couldn't help the anger he felt bubbling