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“For God’s sake, just go , Ming.” Kyuhyun groaned, and Sungmin retaliated by throwing one of his thongs at his face. “Remind me again how we ended up in Vegas?”

Sungmin turned around in the midst of stuffing tissues in his bra, a smirk on his face.

- 24 HOURS AGO -

“Sungmin,” a loud sob came from the other line. “A horrible, horrible thing has happened!”

“Heechul?” Sungmin asked, alarmed. “Oh my God, what happened?”

He sniffed—Sungmin guessed he was wiping some snot off his face—before answering in an unstable voice, “I—I—I had a—”—sob—“a !”

“That doesn’t sound so bad.” He said. He always thought Heechul would be thrilled to be in a . Apparently you never really know someone—

“You don’t understand,” Heechul whimpered. “It was me and…” he shuddered, “two girls!”

Sungmin gasped loudly. So loudly that it woke up Kyuhyun beside him on the bed. “Oh my god, Heechul, that’s horrible! Oh dear God, you must be suffering.”

“I’m in hell!” he cried.

“Don’t worry, Chullie,” he threw the quilt off him and turned the lamp on. “Kyuhyun and I will hop right on a plane and be there by your side. Don’t you worry, Kim Heechul, you are not alone!”

Kyuhyun checked the clock, frowned when he realized how late it was, and began to rub the sleep out of his eyes. And then he realized what his boyfriend had just said.

“I’m sorry, what did you say?” he asked. “Kyuhyun and you will what?”

Spin-off to Graduating Batch of Gay