“did you get rid of him?”

“hm…”

“is that a yes or no?”

Kris ignored her and continued writing. Chaerin got annoyed and grabbed the sheets and threw them in the air.

“WHAT THE IS YOUR PROBELM??”

Kris shot up looking furious. He honestly didn’t know why he ever married someone like her. The room went silent and luhan was looking at them worried while kyungsoo was in his phone chatting nothing seemed to matter to him.

“WHY ARE YOU ACTING WEIRD??”

“WHAT ACTING WEIRD??? YOU TOLD ME TO GET RID OF HIM, I DID. NOW WHAT IS YOUR ING HELL PROBLEM?? I ACT LIKE I USUALLY DO.”

“I’m going out.”

Kyungsoo got up while shooting them an emotionless glance and walked out. Luhan bit his nail and went after him.

They both could hear them shouting again. luhan grabbed his hyung’s sleeve and kyungsoo turned back.

“hyung why are you so indifferent?? They are fighting we have to do something…”

“look lu. I have to go kai’s waiting for me and you should really think this through. They don’t love us. Not even mom does.”

He left. Luhan sighed. He could hear them shouting. He decided to go to the nearest bar. He was only 16 but like his brother used to tell him maybe he should let his hair down and open up a little.

He sat down and ordered a juice. The bartender looked at him weird and narrowed his eyes.

“you’re d.o’s bro right?”

“d.o??”

“ahh…I mean kyungsoo. We call him that because of his big eyes.”

“oh…yeah.”

“I’m sehun. His…friend.”

“luhan.”

He smiled and looked down again. he was thinking about his parents.

“so what brought you here??”

Kris slammed the door of his car and went in the building. Chanyeol called and told him tao wants to see him only.

He arrived at the apartment’s door and opened it with his keys. As soon as he opened it chanyeol came in to the view looking frustrated.

“kris he doesn’t come out of under the bed. he hasn’t eaten anything since yesterday.”

Kris nodded and went to the main bedroom. He knelt down and saw tao’s back. He knew the younger was hugging his knees.

“tao~”

The boy stiffened but didn’t turn. He could hear the familiar voice but still he wasn’t sure.

“zitao~ it’s me yifan.”

Quickly the boy turned and saw yifan. He smiled and clapped his hands but still his knees were bent. His smiled faded and he stopped clapping. He pouted