Sehun walked into Kyungsoo's recording room to find him asleep on the black leather couch on his left. Across from him the recording equipment was off, his laptop opened to half-finished verses to a new song. Kyungsoo seemed even smaller and more child-like laying on the couch, almost like someone's child taking a nap. Sehun stared down at Kyungsoo and bit his lip. I need to speak to hyung, but he looks so cute right now.

Kyungsoo rolled over onto his side and curled up in a ball. His hand curled into a loose fist close to his chin, his brows furrowed together as if he was in pain. A faint cry came from clenched teeth and a word came from him in a whimper.

"Mahme'."

"Hyung?" Sehun kneeled down in front of the couch.

A faint whimper came from Kyungsoo. His brows unfurrowed and tears began to peak out through his eyelashes.

He's crying. Sehun in a quick gasp. He reached forward tentatively and gently shook Kyungsoo's shoulder. "Hyung?"

Kyungsoo's eyes fluttered open as a tear slipped over the bridge of his nose and dropped onto the couch. He brushed off Sehun's hand as he sat up. With a shaking hand he wiped his eyes and let out a shuddering breath.

"I . . . I'll be okay." Kyungsoo said. "This happens sometimes; it's nothing to worry about. I got your text, you said you needed to talk?"

"Yeah, I've had a couple weird things happen . . ." Something shiny on Kyungsoo's chest caught his attention.

A silver pendant on a black cord.

"Hyung?" Sehun pointed at his own chest. "Where did you get that?"

"This?" Kyungsoo held his pendant between his fingers. "I got it when I was a baby, why?"

Sehun pulled his pendant from his shirt collar. "So did I."

"Sehun," Kyungsoo began and stood up. "Have you had any strange dreams?"

Sehun watched Kyungsoo walk up to his desk and open a drawer. "Yes, today I had a dream where I was standing on a clock. There was a reflection of myself and other guys in some water. You were there, too."

Kyungsoo pulled out a book and held it out to Sehun. A small book bound in red leather.

"You wouldn't happen to have a book like this. Would you?"

Sehun nodded, his eyes wide.

"I think we really do need to talk."

By the time Kai awoke, the sun had already tucked in for the night. His dark eyes slowly opened to focus on a white ceiling; the feeling of a soft bed and pillow beneath him. A sound of soft, deep breathing made him turn his head to see a young man with dark blond hair beside him. The stranger's body was pressed into the side of th