Seungcheol couldn’t find Jihoon in the refectory.

“He’s at the infirmary.” Junghan offered, feeding Jisoo who had his head down on the table with a pout.

“Why?” Seungcheol asked.

“You’re fkkking the fairy and you don’t know what’s wrong with him?”

“He didn’t tell me anything was wrong with him?” He said, feeling defensive under Junghan’s rude, judging stare.

“I wonder why.” Junghan forced a spoon into Jisoo’s mouth.

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

Junghan dropped the spoon and turned to face Seungcheol.

“No one here is a saint.” He stated. “We got in this place because the law says we fkkked up.”

“I know that-”

“Not everyone in this place will find peace and acceptance like you. And you’ve got to accept that.”

“What does that have to do with anything?”

Junghan looked at him as if he was an idiot.

“He’s an eighteen-year old boy. He just got transferred. His life has gone to and he’s got five more years before he’s up for parole. He probably got in here thinking he wasn’t going to get close to anybody but he did. He got close to you.”

“You’re blaming me for something.”

“You won’t kiss him until he “completes th