It all started when Hangeng joined the group.
Heechul being the one of out the 13 who was quite aloof, didn't interact much unless needed or had to contribute,so he never noticed anything out
of the ordinary.   It started out as a routinely normal day whith everyone attending to their own schedules before meeting up for dance practice. 
After their routine dance practice,everyone trudged out of the hall slowly,leaving behind the diva who stood right under the airconditioning vent
in the corner to cool himself down before heading to the shower while hangeng seemed to be minding his own business at the other extreme corner.
After a few minutes, he took his stuff and walked towards the door,only to stop short in his tracks wondering if his ears were playing tricks on him.
Shrugging it off,he held the doorknob giving it a twist to open it only for a sudden quiet muffled sob to reach his ears.   He turned at once to the source of the sound but said man had already turned away slightly and his face was obscured by his fringe and navy cap pulled
down low.   He approached him slowly,not wanting to spook him out of his reverie. 'Geng?' Heechul half whispered trying to sound comforting,something
that was so alien to him but the thing that he had to do for the man in front of him and truthfully,it was high time heechul himself learned to, at least
put in more effort for the group.
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