When Baekhyun and Chanyeol entered the dining room everyone was already seated around the table except for Baekhyun's father. They were all chatting together while Mrs. Byun layed the eating utensils and placed the plates all over the table. "Isn't my old friend coming down to join us?" Chanyeol's father asked as he noticed that the latter hadn't made an appearance yet. "Let me go fetch him. He said that he wanted to rest for a bit before we ate dinner. I guess we really are getting old haha." Mrs. Byun said with a chuckle as she went up the stairs and into Mr. Byun's study. "Honey, dinner is ready. You shuld come down and eat with us. The guests are here too." Mrs. Byun said from the study's door as Mr. Byun sat on his chair, giving her his back. "I will be down in a minute. I have to finish glueing this part on the boat or the glue will dry. I'll be finished soon and I will come down." "Yes dear." His wife smiled as she responded. Her husband had this kind of hobby now adays. He liked painting figurines and glueing artifacts together like boats and planes. He also had a passion for playing the piano when he was younger. But not anymore. He had stopped playing it around the time Baekhyun was born.

Mrs. Byun slowlu made her way down the stairs and entered the kitchen. "Is he coming?" Mr. Park asked as Mrs.Byun entered the dining room. "Oh yes. He was just glueing a boat together. He's been doing that alot lately...It's his third one this week." "I'm starting to think that something is happeneing to my friend." Mr. Park said as he looked at his glass of wine in sorrow. "He's been getting worse recently. Always stuck in that room, playing old records. You know, the ones from when we were still dating. It's almost like he wants to go back in time to before." "Is that a bad thing?" Chanyeol asked as he looked around the table and then back at Baekhyun who simply stared back at him with empty eyes. "Of course it is son." Chanyeol's father scolded. "We used to go play golf every week till a year ago. Now a days all he does is glue planes together and paints little dolls." "I just...don't know what to do with him anymore."  Mrs. Byun said with a sigh as Mr.s Park grabbed her hand as a sign that she wanted to comfort her.

At that moment someone could be heard clearing their throat. Everyone looked at the doorway only to find Baekhyun's father, calmly observing all of them. He slowly walked inside to the head of the table and sat down as everyone looked at him in silence. "Help yourself to some food everyone. Mrs. Byun said as she started encouraging  everyone to do so. "Ah yes." "Thank you for the food." Everyonr commented as they all sarted putting food on their plate and chatting together.

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"Is your dad okay?" Chanyeol asked as the two were slowly walking back to Chanyeol's car. "I don't know...Maybe. I don't really talk to him anymore, I saw him in his study earlier but he just closed his door when he saw me and didn't say anything." "Well, maybe he's really just...getting old like your mom suggested?" "Yeah maybe he is." Baekhyun responded calmly as they got to the car and got inside it when Chanyeol unlocked it. "To the dorm my good man?" Chanyeol asked with a goofy smirk as the latter smiled and replied, "To the dorm my...boyfriend." The two of themblushed and turned their heads away while having a smle on their face. Chanyeol the car and they were on their way.

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"Hey wake up you slug! Or else you'll wake up at four in the morning like you did last time!" Baekhyun complained as he kicked sleeping Sehun's bed. "What, wha, wha?! Can I not sleep when I am tired now?!" Sehun protested as he sat up on his bd in anger. "But it's only like....half past ten." Baekhyun said after looking at his wrist watch. "You usually sleep at one in the morning and wake up at like six. You don't sleep for that long! Oh, and you still have to do the laundry. You haven't done it in three days and I'm running out of underwear." Sehun groaned as he looked at the latter in desperation. He really was tired today after...meeting Luhan. "It's your turn. I did the clothes last time, remember?" "Aish! Fine, fine if you're so desperate and in such a hurry to get your clothes and underwear cleaned!" Sehun threw the sheets off of him and was about to stand up when he heard Baekhyun reply, "Good! Wash this too while you're at it." He said as he took off his pants and threw them at Sehun with a chuckle while the latter scoffed in annoyance. Getting out of his bed now, he stomped as hard as he could all the way to the bathroom. He grabbed the platic basin they usually wash their clothes in and threw it on the floor. With less excitment then before he filled it with water and sprinkled some white washing powder in it. While stirring it with his finger to make it lather, he thought about which clothes he should wash first. His underwear were really dirty so he guessed he should wash those first. Seeing as how bubbly the water was now he started picking out the underwear from all the other pieces of clothing. "One, two, three, four, five..." He looked around and saw the countless ammount of dirty underwear that was laying all around him. "How many undrwear does this bastard use daily?!"he yelled in anger as he held a in his hand/ "Only three of them are mine. The rest are yours!" Baekhyun yelled from inside the room, surprising Sehun. "Aish that scared me..." he said as he continued to grab the underwear and throw it in the basin. 

Finally, when all the underwear was in it he stepped in the basin, making sure to hold onto the walls as he often slipped and splashed water everywhere while doing so. He started squashing them with his feet and after approximately ten minutes of doing so, he decided to stop as they were clean enough. He wasn't a big fan of washing clothes so he just did so while watching a video on his phone and texting Luhan a couple of times. After wringing the clothes out with his hand he moved on to the shirts. "Aish this bastard wears so many shirts aswell!" he said to himself as he sorted some black shirts in a pile and then the coloured ones in other piles. He carelessly threw the black shirts in the basin while he searched the pockets for paper, tissue and money. "This is so annoying. He doesn't even take out the tissues from his hoodies and pants. Look! Look at this! How can a person produce so much snot?" he continued to bad mouth the latter as he glared at the clothes that were now being carelessly thrown around the room. "I want to throw your pants in the toilet ." he said as he glared one more time at the pair of pants he had just given him minutes before. "Don't. You. Dare." Baekhyun said as he leaned on the open door's frame and glared at Sehun while he crossed his arms. "Aish! Stop eaves dropping!" Sehun shouted as he threw his hands in the air in anger and dropped the pair of pants to the floor again. "The door is literally open! I couldn't not hear you! Even if I wanted to, which I do! Stop nagging and do the laundry in quiet!" Baekhyun exited the room after giving the latter a stern look. Sehun sighed one last time and kneeled down as he grabbed the pair of pants again. He started checking each and every pocket that pair of pants had until there were no more to check.

"Aha! See I found an important looking piece of paper! I bet he would have felt like if he lost this!" He continued to babble on and brag about how he had saved that piece of paper from drowning as he slowly opened it in his hands. "...." He stared at the paper as he slowly read it's contents. Reading it over and over again, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. What was this suppose to be?! What was it suppose to mean?! Should he tell Baekhyun? Of course he has to. It was in his pants after all. "B-bro..."he said in panic from inside the bathroom. "What? Are you done?"the latter asked from the bedroom as he sat on his bed and changed the tv channel several times. "Bro?" "What? Tell me, are you done with the clothes? If so come and see this funny picture." Sehun walked out of the bathroom in a zombie-ish way. He continued to stare at the paper all the way to Baekhyun's bed and only looked up when he arrived. "Bro..." "What?" Baekhyun asked again in irritation. "Did you know about this?" Sehun asked still in shock. "What are you talking about?" Baekhyun asked with a smile on his face. "You know what I'm talking about." "No I don't. If I did I wouldn't be asking you would I?" "...In that case, you might want to take a look at this." Sehun said as he gulped in his saliva. His eyes turned a bit watery as he continued to stare at Baekhyun's smiling face. Why was he smiling? That smile made him want to cry. Seeing as how Sehun was suddenly unable to speak any more he realized that Sehun wasn't joking this time. At all. He was serious. He never had seen Sehun as serious as he was seeing him now, and that worried him. Baekhyun's smile fell as he slowly grabbed the piece of paper from Sehun's hands and with reluctance and with horror he drew it closer to his face. With a deep breath in he looked down at the paper and read it word by word as his hands started shaking. "...W-where did you find this?"he said in anger as his eyes turned red in fury, his jawbone clenched and veins found their way to the top of his skin. "I found it in your pants when I was cleaning the pockets." Sehun said as he looked down in shock, one tear escaping from his eye.

Baekhyun suddenly got off his bed and grabbed his care keys as he sprinted out the door. "HYUNG WHERE ARE YOU GOING?! HYUNG!" Sehun yelled out after Baekhyun as the latter ran as fast as he could with the paper still in hand, not responding to Sehun's question. "I have to call Chanyeol!" Sehun panicked as he grabed his phone and immediately dialed Chanyeol's number.