The next few days were really confusing to Chan, Woojin was almost nowhere to be found and when he finally laid his eyes on him, the boy was doing just fine or at least that’s what Chan saw because he knew for sure that something was off with Woojin.

Woojin was avoiding every eye contact, every direct interaction with Chan. He didn’t want to start explaining himself again. He simply stood in his room instead of the living room going through his sleepless nights. He didn’t like to be asked or followed and he knew that Chan won’t leave him alone not until he finds out so he tried to stay low act normal and maybe Chan will let it pass.

It was one dark grey night, everyone was really tired and went to bed early after they finished watching a show on TV. Everyone left except for Chan and Woojin. Both hoping for the other to leave first but none of them moved. Chan took a deep breath

“Is there’s something you want to tell me Woojin?” Chan asked “I’m worried, you have been avoiding me, and don’t tell me that I’m imagining things”

“There is nothing to worry about Chan” Woojin was rather cold, he knew probably there was no way out of this conversation.

“You know you can trust me, you can tell me anything” Chan insisted and Woojin was the verge of tears, he hated this, talking about this, he never thought he would spit everything out to Chan but if he doesn’t, he doesn’t know what to do anymore

“What do you want me to say Chan?” … “Th