That night, I arrived at the apartment I missed the most while being overseas. I heaved a deep sigh, not knowing the reaction I would get after what I did. I entered the lift, trying to calm my nerves. Taking a turn to the right, I stepped in front of his door. Kyung Me ah, be brave.

Ding Dong~

“Coming!” Ah, this voice.

“Who is it?” He unlocked the door to come in face with me. His bright expression changed to solid, hard, emotionless. Was this the man I know? My face fell; maybe everything wasn’t going to be alright. We stood there, staring at each other. Neither of us wanted to start the conversation.

“Do you have a room to rent?” I tried to break the tense atmosphere.

“No,” He answered curtly, slamming the door. I caught the door the last second, and it crashed into my bare hands. Ouch. My hands were swollen in a matter of seconds.

“What do you want?” He asked in annoyance, opening the door once again.

“I owe you an explanation.” I stammered, handling his anger was really something different.

“No, you don’t. Of course you can just walk out my life like that after how my fans treated you. Of course you can disappear and go on a holiday since I’m the cause of you being grounded. Of course you can just ignore my confession and leave me. Why not?!” He finally let out all the frustration in his heart that endured torture for these 6 months. I stood at his door awkwardly as I listened, feeling guilty about every single thing.

“JaeJoong…I’m…” I bit my lips hard. He cringed at the mention of his name, his expression torn then back to

“Don’t say you are sorry. I am the cause to it. So, go ahead, walk out of my life. Goodbye,” JaeJoong yanked the door shut. This time, he left no time for me to stop him. I lowered my head in disappointment. This was harder than I thought.

“JaeJoong ah,” I knocked on the door. I knew he was there. No response.

“JaeJoong,” I tried again – still as silent as ever.

“I bought you a souvenir. I’m going to leave it here, alright?” I placed a black box at his door. I gave a last look and left without a second word. I flagged for a cab and went back to my dorm. Surprisingly, it was pretty neat and a note was left for me.

Kyung Me ah!

We are going to party once you’re back here! Wait for us! ^^ Hoya says he’s going to… No matter what, prepare us some delicious food!

Infinite <3

I smiled, what’s Hoya going to do? Why was it strike off? Sure, why not? An occasion for break up was definitely worth celebrating. I sighed deeply. I wondered what I should do with JaeJoong?

That night, indeed, we partied and had hell lots of fun.

“Myungsoo oppa! I can’t breathe!” I yelled as Myungsoo crashed me in his hugs. When did these guys become so muscular?

“I’m sorry, Kyung Me ah!” He confessed. But, what’s the apology for?

“Yah! Get off her!” An annoyed Hoya pulled the drunken Myungsoo away. Well, my dorm’s living room was filled with empty alcohol bottle. Half of Infinite was knocked out. Only a few left to fool around. Sungyeol fall asleep on the couch with Woohyun; Sungjong was telling Sunggyu off for always asking him do chores; Dongwoo sat in a corner, sulking; Myungsoo was well… drunk. Hoya was the only one sober. I smiled at their cuteness.

“Water?” Hoya handed me a cup of water.

“Thanks,” I reached out gingerly, trying not to wake Myungsoo who had fallen asleep on my laps. The couch was big enough to occupy 4 of us – Sungyeol leaned against Woohyun while Woohyun leaned his head against my shoulder.

“I’m sorry that we had to crash your house like that.” Hoya sat on the floor, beside the sleeping Dongwoo.

“Nah, it’s alright. I love gatherings like that.” I smiled, Myungsoo’s hair. I stared at Myungsoo stirred in his sleep. I knew Hoya’s eyes were on me, questioning yet hesitant.

“I saw him this afternoon.” I spoke barely above a whisper. Hoya kept silent, waiting patiently for me to open up to him. “He chased me out.”

“So, that’s where you get your injury from?” Hoya eyed my bandaged hands suspiciously.

“It’s my fault.” My tears couldn’t help but fall. It dripped down onto Myungsoo’s face. In an instant, he was awake by the salty liquid that fell. He looked at me, confused. His hands reached for my face, wiping away the next falling tears.

“Why are you crying?” Myungsoo asked gently. “Don’t cry…”

“Sleep, oppa, sleep,” I smiled, sniffed. Myungsoo went into a slumber immediately. I chuckled, not knowing whether he was fully awake or drunk.

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A drunk Infinite, anyone?((:

I was watching Birth of a Family a few days ago (I know I'm slow.HEHEH.)

But, I <3 the puppies!!^^ Awesome & I laughed so hard at the ep where Sunggyu was left alone with the puppies.too cute.

Anyway, <3 do comments & subscribe!!^^ enjoy!