Sungyeol gulped, averting his eyes, trying to find that certain someone. Thank god myungsoo wasn’t here.

“well?!” Sunggyu growled.

“I—“

Just when he thought luck was on his side—for once in his life— and about to open his mouth to explain, myungsoo came sliding in. Right next to the paper sunggyu had tossed.

“What’s the gloomy atmosphere for?” He asks smiling at them.

When no one responded, he looks at the object in front and picks it up. He reads the content, his hands trembling as he stood up abruptly.

“When did you plan to tell us?” Myungsoo said, barely a whisper.

Sungyeol averted his eyes. Everyone was looking at them. “L-let’s talk about this later” he stuttered and cursed himself for it.

“When did you plan to tell us?” Myungsoo repeated, now gaining the volume of his voice.

When sungyeol didn’t answer, he yelled again. “When did you god damn plan on ing tell us, damn it!” Myungsoo yelled, making sungyeol flinch.

He looks down. No use denying it.

“I was planning on telling it next week” He sighed and ruffled his hair. “When the papers are already sure.”

Silence enveloped the group before sunggyu opened his mouth. “Seat down” He demanded “Both of you” he sneers before turning at the on lookers and bows down “Sorry for the commotion”

 A couple of silence had passed since they sat down and no one dares to say anything.

Sunggyu averts his daggers at sungyeol who was looking down “Well?” he said, his voice calmer now “care to explain?”

Sungyeol swallowed an imaginary lump forming in his throat “Well, I’m moving" He drops the bomb, sighing.

“Didn’t you—“ Myungsoo interrupts.

“Let him explain” Sunggyu cuts in, looking at myungsoo before nodding at sungyeol.

“Dad…” he mentally shudders at that word “says to study overseas… for the business” though he seriously doesn't give a about it.

“so..” Dongwoo begins “you’re really leaving us?” his eyes starts to water—Hoya comforts him— and now sungyeol remember why he doesn’t want to tell them.

"I... I'm sorry"

“You just… I just.. got here, hyung” Sungjong sniffs through his sentence.

Sungyeol smiles and ruffles the younger’s hair “I’m not going until till next year” he announces in a reassuring smile “besides, I’m gonna stay there—wherever there is— for only 2 years”

“2 years is a long time” Woohyun pouted. "We could be married in two years without you here"

Sunggyu stares pointedly at him and he