What just had happened scared Dongwoo. He had never been the violent type and he would never lay a hand on Sungjong. The maknae has a place in all our hearts and all of us want to take care of him. Hoya couldn’t have done it on purpose. It was his mind that was playing tricks on him, making him act like a different person. A person that Dongwoo didn’t like.

Hoya had run off and Dongwoo thought that he had seen him turning down to an alleyway. It was getting darker outside, making the alleyway even darker. There were some dumpsters placed along the walls.

“Hoya?” Dongwoo didn’t dare to speak too loudly, so it came out as a whisper. His voice only bounced off the walls without an answer. A bird flew past Dongwoo making him jump by the sound of the bird’s wings. He looked as the bird flew away from him. As he followed the bird with his eyes he saw someone further down the alley. As he got closer to the person he recognized the hood, it was purple. Hoya.

Dongwoo walked faster and grabbed Hoya’s arm, turning him around.

“What do you want!?” Hoya growled as he pushed Dongwoo up against the brick wall. He had his hands placed flat on the wall on each side of Dongwoo’s head, trapping him.

“Do you realize what you just did?”

“I didn’t do anything”

“You pushed Sungjong” Dongwoo stated the obvious.

“No”

“Yes! And you’ve been acting weird since we met up with the guys!”

“You do