he didn't wake up because of the sound of his phone or the feeling of its vibration – it was because of someone. and it just so happened that that someone wasn't exactly who wonsik wanted to see at the moment especially because he was at his lowest ever since hakyeon had dropped the phone call that they last had. he still remembered n's exact words, 'i'm sorry. i don't think we will ever meet each other again in the future. let's delete each other's number,' and it was then followed by a soft, 'i'm sorry.' those weren't the words that he wanted to hear from hakyeon since he genuinely thought there was "something" there that he couldn't quite explain -

A/N: my eomma wanted me to write this spin-off for her fic.