We board the plane and I sit next to Jonghyun hyung, who stares out the window. There’s a screen on the chair in front of me and it’s got games on it, I try Mahjong, but it was harder than it looked...I keep losing, and having to start over and that annoys me. Something moving next to me catches my attention and i look over to see hyung’s hand shaking.

“Are you okay, hyung?” I speak a little concerned, but half focused on my game, the clock was running out and I was getting really frustrated now.

“Yeah, fine,” he speaks, looking out the window.

“You don’t sound fine~” I prompt.

“I’m okay.” he speaks again, and I decide not to mess with him when he’s like that.

I look ahead two rows of seats as I lose again, and give up, though it doesn’t make me happy that I didn’t win, and see Minho hyung with Jiyong hyung. Both of them talking. Someone taps my shoulder from behind and I notice Seungri hyung.

He smiles,

“It’s been awhile since we