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Junhong grabs the phone, he dials the number and he calls him, listening to a series of rings that follow one after the other until he hears his voice, so deep, until he hears him. It’s Yongguk, it’s no one else but him, it’s his hyung. He holds back tears.

“What’s wrong?” it’s Yongguk’s question.

“I miss you” it’s Junhong’s answer.

There’s silence.

“Come to me, Junhongie, come to my house” Yongguk tells him as a smile curves the corners of his mouth upwards, “I miss you too” he adds in a barely audible whisper, aware that it’s the truth.

Hi! Have you liked the first Drabble? I hope so.