" These guys don't miss thee. Looks like he had good reason to hit you. I assume that a debt is a good reason, or there is something else behind. Don't you think, Yoseob ? "

Song : Lollipop - F(x) ft SHINee

" You saved me ? You ? " Yoseob looked up and down, then he laughed, happily. The kind of laughter that Doojoon hadn't heard for a long time. But, he was curious about the reason of Yoseob's laughter.
 
" Oh please. You looks so weak, how can you save me ? " Doojoon frowned.
 
" Trust me or not. I saved you. " Doojoon put a bowl of porridge on the bedside table. " And I treated your wounds. These guys don't miss thee. Looks like he had good reason to hit you. I assume that a debt is a good reason, or there is something else behind. Don't you think, Yoseob ? "

Doojoon smirked, knowing that the younger boy will be angry. But this time, instead of being angry, he just frowned and mumbled " I guess so.. "
 
" You don't want to tell me, huh ? "
 
" Why should I ? You saved me, fine. So what ? "
 
" Well, I guess as I paid your debt, I should at least have an explanation. Don't you think ? "

" But I didn't ask you to pay it. I managed this very well, alone. I didn't need your help. " Doojoon chuckled, cynically.
 
" Oh yeah, that's right. Hey, Yoseob, don't make fun of me. " He sat on the chair beside the bed.
 
" How much you gave ? For my debt. How much ? "
 
" 24 000 000 won " (A/N : 24 000 000 won = ~23 000$ and ~ 20 000€)
 
" What ?! I owed them that half ! Don't waste money like that. Aish... If you didn't pay this debt, I wouldn't have to- " Doojoon cut Yoseob.

" If I didn't pay your debt, I would have been . Or something like that, is that what you want ? Idiot.. "

The word echoed through Yoseob's head. ' ? ? Body ? Me ? And..' He looked around him, panicked. His breathing quickened and he began to suffocate. He realized where he was. He wasn't in HyunSeung's house. He wasn't beside his friend, but beside this bastard who had delved into his past. And now again, he delved into Yoseob's life. Making him remember all that he had tried to forget all those years. He stood up, leaving the room and the bed.

" Yah ! Where are you going ? You're not able to go somewhere ! For God's sake, looks at you ! Your wounds aren't complety healed ! You're scared with theses bruises on your face ! Yang Yoseob ! Are you listenning ?! "

Yes, Yoseob listened. But he doesn't care. He needed to go away from this house. He checked if all his clothes were on him. Luckily, they were. The walls began to close, he had to leave quickly. '....Sh-..Need..Need to find my shoes..Quick..' he thought. He progressed through the house, but his breathing-skills became slower. 'This house is..enormous..Where's..Where's that ing door ?'

" Yoseob ! What are you doing ? You looks red ! Have you a fever ? Damn ! Stop it ! I want to take your temperature ! Where are you going ?! Yang Yo- " Doojoon tried to catch Yoseob's shoulder, but the younger felt his hand and pushed it hard.

" Don't touch me !! " Yoseob yelled and stopped, facing in front of Doojoon.

He was breathing hard but with difficulty. Sweat trickled down his forehead and he looked lost. Yoseob turned, and walked sowly, clinging to the walls. Doojoon followed him, carefully. 'He looks so weak..' he thought. He didn't want to rush the blond, nor hurt him. But his heart hurt a little to see Yoseob like that. But his heart hurt a little to see Yoseob like that. He had always seen Yoseob as someone strong despite what HyunSeung said. He didn't know if it was just because he looked ill or just because he hated Doojoon. Or maybe something else.

" Yoseob.. " Doojoon whispered.

Finally, Yoseob reached the main door. He put on his shoes, stood up with difficulty. Doojoon tried to help but the boy refused his hand violently.

" I..I said.. Don't..touch me...You, stupid .. "

And Yoseob ran away, or at least he tried to run away. Doojoon sighed 'What's wrong with this boy ?'

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Yoseob ran as fast as he can, he ran far away. When he could no longer take a step, he stopped. He looked up to the sky, took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He stayed like that few minutes. When he felt better, he looked around him.

'Oh.. I walked a lot.. Where I am ?' He take few steps.

'Oh, a hill ? And.. a town ? Seoul ? I didn't know they are hills in Seoul..'

He lay on the grass and stared at the sky. He sighed, heavily.

'Why is it that everything is now up? I began to forget everything..This bastard..I hate you, Yoon Doojoon. I wish you never exists. ' Tired, he fall asleep.

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Friday, in the morning. It's been three days that HyunSeung hadn't seen Yoseob. Neither Doojoon, but he supposed that he had work. But Yoseob didn't work and even when he sang, he wasn't leaving so long. He was worried.

Although the restaurant wasn't open yet, HyunSeung was already there. He needed to make his accounts, and send the pay stubs to employees. 'I seriously need an accountant.. Too hard for me..'
But as he passed his hand through his hair looking for a solution to his problems, a small "toc toc" was heard. He lift his head and smiled brighlty. He stood up, almost running toward the front door of the restaurant.

" Yoseob ! " He hugged tighly the blond-boy. " Where the hell were you ?! I was really worried, look at me ! Aish ! You're all pale ! And why you have bruises on your face ? You fought ? Where have you been ? You have eaten well at least ? What state are you ?! Oh la la, my poor darling, wait here I'll get something to eat and drink ! Come on, come on sit here ! I'll be back ! "

Yoseob rolled his eyes.

" I'm fine, HyunSeung. Keep calm.. "

" No, you're not ! See, you've got theses bruises and thoses scares ! And you looks hungry, and pale, and..aw, dirty ! " HyunSeung said from the room behind the bar.

" HyunSeung, I'm not a kid anymore, you don't need to be like this.. " Yoseob rolled his eyes, again.

" No, I have to be like this ! Who knows what might happen ?! Aigoo.. You're coming home, wash yourself and then you have to eat too, and-"

" Yah, HyunSeung ! Stop it ! I'm not here for that. " HyunSeung came from the room, confused.

" Don't you have a job for me ? Like waiter, or something ? " Yoseob said. HyunSeung's eyes widened.

" You..You want to work ?" Yoseob nodded. HyunSeung's jaw dropped.

" YangYo.." HyunSeung came closer to Yoseob. He touched his forehead, worried. " Are you sick ? Do you want me to make soup ? Do you want to rest ? "

" HyunSeung, I'm fine ! "

" It's been two years since I try to persuade you to take a job ! And bam, suddenly you ask me .. It's..great! I knew that my persistence would pay !" HyunSeung hugged Yoseob, and Yoseob rolled his eyes again. " Of course, I have a job for you ! But, why do you suddenly want a job ? "

" Huh.. Need to repay someone.. " Yoseob mumbled.

" Oh.. It's okay if you start tonight ? "

" Yeah. "

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Friday night came. Junhyung and Doojoon sat at their usual place. They were both tired, HyunSeung saw the tiredness under their eyes. But, Doojoon heard a voice. A voice he knew. He turned around and saw the blond.

" Yoseob ? " Doojoon said. The blond heard it. He froze and looked at Doojoon. ' !'

" What are you doing here ? You work ? Are you okay ? Your wounds are healed ? " Doojoon said.

" What happens between these two ?" Junhyung whispered to HyunSeung.

" I don't know.. " HyunSeung said, confused. " Doojoon ! You know what happened to Yoseob ?! "

Doojoon turned to HyunSeung. " Yeah, and I think I need explanations ! "

" About what ? " HyunSeung frowned.

" He was , right ? "

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Tada ! I don't have the time to post a long message ! Sorry ! 9th chapter tomorrow !