The next morning, Mr and Mrs Kim left for work. Luhan woke up at around 9am, the doorbell was being spammed. Feeling frustrated, he opened the door.

"What do you want?" He shouted, not even looking at who was standing outside.

"Hyung!" Sehun said and hugged Luhan, he missed being with his best friend.

"What are you guys doing here?" Luhan asked, and saw Kris. Kris just nodded his head.

"Wah, hyung is this your house?" Sehun asked in awe, looking at the well furnished room. Luhan shook his head.

"Then whose is it?" He asked.

"Its mine." Jimin said, standing at the top of the stairs.

"Why are you here?!" Jimin and Sehun asked in unison, shocked at each other's presence.

"I came to clear things up." Sehun said, his tone full of regret. Jimin walked back into her room ignoring what Sehun had just said. Sehun looked down, wondering what Jimin meant by that, but he still left his luggage there and went to Jimin's room. He opened the door. "Jimin?" He called out, only to see Jimin sobbing at the end of the room. He entered the large room and closed the door behind him. 

"Jimin, are you okay?" He asked and sat beside her, fiddling with his fingers. "I'm sorry." He apologised. Jimin looked towards him, her eyes watery and her cheeks were stained with her tears. "Its okay, actually." She said, faking a very cheerful smile.

"No it is not. It is not okay to me. You may seem okay but you are not, I know you very well and you know that." He argued. Jimin sighed and buried her head in her knees, trying to hold in her tears. 

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