Junhong looked at his phone with a sigh, before placing it back into his pocket. He was supposed to be getting picked up by Yongguk hyung after school. But the elder was late. He wasn't too worried, Maybe just a little bit? Okay a lot. Yongguk was never late.

His foot tapped against the pavement, showing his impatience. What could have happened to make his hyung late? A flat tire? Gas? … Maybe he forgot about Junhong.

Well, no – Yongguk would never forget to pick him up.

His phone buzzed in his pocket and he quickly took the device out and frowned at the text he read.

>> Junhong, Yongguk can't pick you up today his dad called him into the office. <<

His eye's scanned over the text Himchan sent him, before deciding he really didn't like Yongguk's dad. The man was all about work and now that Yongguk was out of collage, he had been trying to get the man to work for his company. Junhong knew Yongguk didn't want that – he wanted to do something with his love of music. But of course the old man didn't like that idea. He told Himchan that it was fine, and he began his walk home.

He really, really didn't like Yongguk's dad.