"Guys, I'm leaving."

Everyone looked at Luhan in shock.

What are you saying, ge?" Tao shivered a little.

"I'm filing a lawsuit against SM. I've been sick and SM wouldn't make me rest."

"Ok."

Everyone now looked at Sehun.

"What?"

"What? I said ok. Leave." Sehun stood up and left.

"Did you told Sehun beforehand?" Suho sighed.

"No. I thought it wasn't fair."

"Ge..."

Luhan looked at Tao who was teary eyed.

"Yes Tao?"

"Thank you."

"Thank you? For what?"

"For telling us. Kris ge didn't told us and it really hurt me. I'm much relieved you did."

"I'm sorry guys. I just want SM to realize that we are not robots."

"It's ok, hyung. Someday, they will."

"I know."

"Now go." Chanyeol stood up.

"Huh?"

"Go fix Sehun."

Luhan nodded and ran out.

Everyone continued what they were doing with heavy hearts.

Chanyeol stay put at the floor while looking at the floor, thinking deeply.

"Chan? You ok?"

"Yeah."

"Tell me, come on."

"I'm... I'm scared, Baek."

"W-What? What do you mean?" Baekhyun hugged Chanyeol tightly.

"I'm scared of the outcomes if these happenings. It's just too soon."

"I know, Chan. But this is what we chose."

"And I know that. But this isn't what we thought."

Baekhyun nodded and hymn 'Baby Don't Cry'

"Baek... I'm worried about our maknae. It must've hurt him."

"Luhan hyung should've thought more about him."

"But it's for the best, Baek. I think they both need it."

"I know but what if?"

"What if what?"

"What if it really isn't the best?"

"Then let it be."

"Chan, don't be scared, ok?" Baekhyun cupped Chanyeol's cheeks.

"I'll try."

"No, don't try. Do it. Face it, Yoda."

Chanyeol smiled at the nickname.

"We'll be together in this, ok? Always together in this, ok?"

"Of course. Together."

Baekhyun laughed.

"What's so funny, Bacon?"

"Nothing. I'm just happy you're with me." Baekhyun hugged Chanyeol.

"Me too, Baek. I love you."

"I love you too."

Kai is watching D.O. sleep at their shared room.

"Kyungie, stop pretending you're asleep. No one can fall asleep in just 20 seconds."

"Shut up."

"Come on, Kyungie. Look at me."

"No."

"Just a peek?"

"No."

"A glance, maybe?"