Mingyu and Wonwoo were at the clinic.

“So that’s why you were rushing awhile ago, huh?” Wonwoo pressing the cotton on Mingyu’s bruise.

“Yeah. He was about to go here and I immediately ran off. I didn’t want him to see you.”

Wonwoo just nodded.

“It was shocking to see you that time.”

“I wasn’t really planning to show myself though. But, I couldn’t bear watching you get hurt anymore. Just like what I promised.”

“Thanks.” Mingyu smiled.

“Will he… will he come back?”

“Probably.” Mingyu sighed.

“Let’s face him together.” Wonwoo held Mingyu’s hand.

“I… I’m not sure, Wonwoo hyung. What if he just hurts you more?”

“You’’ll protect me, right?”

Of course I will but-“

“So it’s okay. I just don’t want to think that you’ll get beaten up by your appa in random days.”

“I’m not quitting arts club though.”

“Mingyu.” Wonwoo frowned.

“No, whatever you two say. I… this is the rare times that I want to fight for what I truly want.”

“Fine, whatever makes you sleep at night.” Wonwoo hugged Mingyu.

At the drama club room, Chanyeol suddenly laughed.

“Why?”

“I thought we were going to the cinema. I didn’t think you’d drag me to the drama club room.”

“It takes too much money and effort to go there. Besides, nothing feels home like a familiar place.” Baekhyun sat next to Chanyeol with a pile of CDs in one box.

“So, what do you want to watch?”

“You pick.”

“No, you pick. I’m a er at picking movies.”

“So much for being a boyfriend material.” Baekhyun pouted.

“Aigoo, your boyfriend isn’t used to having someone.” Chanyeol backhugged Baekhyun.

“And neither is yours.” Baekhyun stuck his tongue out.

“Are you going to pick a romantic one?”

“No. I’m not that cheesy on a first date. And besides, I won’t do something romantic just because my best friend became my boyfriend.” Baekhyun chuckled.

Chanyeol smiled.

“Aigoo, I’m so lucky to have my best friend as my boyfriend.” Chanyeol kissed Baekhyun’s nape.

“It tickles!”

Chanyeol rested his head below Baekhyun’s neck.

“Are you done picking?”

“There are only romantic movies.” Baekhyun whined.

“They must’ve borrowed them.”

“No choice then.” Baekhyun stood up to put the CD on the CD player.

“What movie?”

“Secret. Find it out yourself.” Baekhyun stuck your tongue out.

It was Wednesday when Jeonghan was lying next to Seungcheol.

“Jeonghan? When did you get here?” Seungcheol rubbed his eyes sleepily.

“A little bit earlier. I had a nightmare.” Jeonghan pouted as he leaned more next to Seungcheol.

“What is it about?” Seungcheol placed his arms around Jeonghan’s waist.

“My cousin. That he died.” Jeonghan frowned.

“Who’s your cousin?”

“It’s a secret. You’ll know him when he visits.” Jeonghan chuckled.

“He’s going to visit?” Seungcheol raised an eyebrow.

“He better.” Jeonghan pouted.

“Don’t worry. Your cousin won’t die, whatever it is.” Seungcheol smiled.

Jeonghan just laughed.

The art club has its club period and everyone was focused on their canvas while Wonwoo was staring blanky at his also blank canvas.

Mingyu smiled as he finished his artwork then turned to Wonwoo who was slowly frowning now.

Mingyu chuckled as he went next to Wonwoo.

“Wonwoo hyung, is there something wrong?”

“Oh, Mingyu. Nothing, really.” Wonwoo sighed.

“Then why is your canvas still clean?”

“I don’t know… I don’t know if I should paint my emotions.”

“Eh? Why? Today’s Wednesday, right? Emotion day.” Mingyu raised an eyebrow.

“I know. It’s just that… my emotions are messy and I don’t know what to paint at all.”

Mingyu held