*Rring Rrring!*

Jaehwan's alarm rang.

He slammed the table several times to search for his phone and switched the alarm off. He got up sloppishly and sighed.

It felt like yesterday was just a dream.

He rubbed his eyes and turned over to look at the direction of where Taekwoon's bed was located at. He didn't see Taekwoon anywhere. His blankets were folded nicely, his table was so neat and...he also left a letter for Jaehwan on his bed.

Jaehwan crossed his eyebrows and picked up the letter and read the message written on it.

"Bye.

-Taekwoon"

He was on the verge of crying.

He wasn't even able to see Taekwoon for the last time.

"I-It can't be true..."

He cried and kneeled to the ground as a tear rolled down his cheek.

"Taekwoon...Jung Taekwoon...Where are you?"

He hugged his knees and burst into tears.

Suddenly, he realised that he still had to attend Hakyeon's competition to cheer him on. but he surely couldn't cheer in this mood.

He continued crying and tried to think of an excuse as well for not attending the competition.

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"Why isn't Jaehwan here yet? He should be arriving now..."

Hakyeon puffed his cheeks and tried to look around for Jaehwan.

Looking for him was just like finding Waldo.

He dialled Jaehwan's number and placed the phone on his ear.

After a few rings, Jaehwan answered the call, but Hakyeon could hear him sniffing and coughing as well.

"H-Hello? Hakyeon ah...S-Sorry. I..I can't attend the competition today."

Jaehwan stuttered.

He immediately knew something was wrong.

"What happened? Why are you crying?"

"It's n-nothing..."

"Tell me."

He snapped back at him and furrowed his eyebrows.

"It's T-Taekwoon...He's gone hyung...He's freaking gone!"

Jaehwan burst into tears again.

"Please focus on your conpetition...I don't want your mood to be ruined by this, alright? F-Fighting."

He hung up the call.

"Dancers, please get ready. The competition will be starting in a few minutes time."

A staff announced to everyone in the room and left afterwards.

"I'll just try to forget about it and think about it later."

Hakyeon took a deep breath and left the room.

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Taekwoon woke up from his sleep and realised that he wasn't in his dorm room.

It was his bedroom he used to sleep at years ago before he entered the school.

"What the ?!"

He shot up from his bed and crossed his eyebrows.

"W-Why am I back home?"

He got out of bed and ran out of his room.

"Good morning, Taekwoon."

His mother looked over to him and sweetly smiled.

"Explain."

He folded his arms and glared at both his parents.

"Explain what?"

His mother tilted her head and raised an eyebrow, pretending she didn't know what was going on.

"Why am I back home?"

"Because we have already registered you out of that school. And Loen High also decided to accept you into their school, so you'll be able to attend your new school tomorrow!"

He slammed the railing and glared at his father.

"Why are you doing this to me? I'm already old enough to make my own desicions, why can't you both just understand?! I'm not a little kid anymore. I choose what I want to do and which path I choose to walk. And it's none of your business."

His father threw the newspaper on the ground and slowly stood up.

"It is our business. We're your parents. And don't you dare talk to us in that manner, Jung Taekwoon. You? A grown-up? If you were really grown up, you would choose the right path and not a straight path that will lead you to nowhere."

Taekwoon stomped back to his room and slammed the door.

He couldn't argue back, everything they say was always right, never wrong.

He took out his phone and dialled Jaehwan.

Right after the first ring, Jaehwan inmediately picked up the phone call.

"T-Taekwoon! Where are you?"

He heard Jaehwan sniffing and crying.

"Back home...Jaehwan ah...Don't cry. You won't look cute anymore if you cry."

He sighed and puffed his cheeks.

"Taekwoon hyung...Come back. I need you."

Jaehwan cried and burst into tears again.

"I promise I'll find you."

"Y-You better not break your promises again."

"...Promise."

He slightly smiled and ended the call.

"Just have to find a way out of the house..."

He looked around his room and stared at the window.

He grabbed his unpacked luggage and quickly escaped as fast as he could and ran back to the school.

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"Second round is starting soon."

Hakyeon took a deep breath and smiled.

"Guess who's here."

A familiar voice spoke as his hands covered Hakyeon's eyes.

"W-Wonshik!"

He removed Wonshik's hands asay and hugged him tightly.

"Even if I'm busy, I'll never forget about your conpetition."

Wonshik sweetly smiled as he hugged Hakyeon's waist and planted kisses around his face.

"I'm really glad you're here to cheer me on."

Hakyeon chuckled and gently kissed his lips.

He pulled away after a few seconds and smiled.

"I was actually watching you the whole time on the first round."

"Y-You were?"

His eye widened.

He wasn't even able to find Jaehwan or Wonshik in the crowd before he started dancing.

"Secretly."

Wonshik chuckled and held his hand.

"Good luck for the second round. I know you can do it. Because to me, you're the best dancer I've ever seen."

He pecked his cheek once again, making Hakyeon's cheeks become as red as a tomato.

"Thanks. And stop kissing me, people are going to think that I put on blush!"

Hakyeon placed his hand on his hips as he puffed his cheeks.

"Alright alright. See you later. Fighting!"

"Bye."

They waved to each other and Wonshik left the room afterwards.

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*Bang!*

There was a loud bang sound heard outside the door. Jaehwan jumped up and shivered.

"W-Who's there?!"

He took a deep breath and bravely slammed the door open.

"Taekwoon?"