A/N: Hey guys. Please put down your guns, yes, those knives too. I apologize for not being able to update for so long. T_______T
AND THIS CHAPTER IS JUST A FREAKING SHORT ONE SO FEEL FREE TO SMASH YOUR PC LAPTOP MOBILE PHONE OR WHATEVER YOU ARE USING TO READ THIS FLIPPING UPDATE IF YOU DIDN'T LIKE WHAT YOU READ OMG WHAT IS PUNCTUATION CAN YOU EAT IT

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“Is that so?” Woohyun said with an unreadable expression on his visage, slowly walking towards Dongwoo.

The latter stood there like a stone, unable to move as Woohyun moved closer and hugged him tightly, to everyone’s surprise.

“I’m sorry for everything that I’ve done in the past. I hope that you’ll forgive me.” Woohyun whispered softly, embarrassed.

Dongwoo’s mind processed in a tangled mess, confused with what Woohyun said.

“This must be a ing d-dream. It has t-to be.” Dongwoo stuttered a bit, slapping his cheeks hard.

Woohyun let out a chuckle as he released Dongwoo from his arms, making Dongwoo crazier than before.

“Oh my, this is not a dream! It’s a ing nightmare!! How can you laugh like that?! You’re not Woohyun! Nam Woohyun does not ing laugh like that.” Dongwoo exclaimed like a mad person, pointing an accusing finger at the said man.

Not knowing whether to be amused or annoyed, Woohyun walked out of the living room.

“Whatever, believe what you want to believe. I’ll just leave you to Hoya,” Woohyun said, “and you, c