“Aren’t you forgetting something?” Jiwon chastised as he was one of the four boys in the room. Seungyoon tilted his head to the side, confused as he blinked at Jiwon, “About…?”

Hanbin laughed, nodding his head with Minho, “Yep, he definitely ‘remembers’.”

Seungyoon furrowed his eyebrows, turning to look at the both of them, “Remember what?”

Minho laughed, fishing out his phone to display the time to Seungyoon, “Didn’t you say you were going back about this time?”

Seungyoon’s eyes widened at the time – 7.36p.m. – .

He said he would be back by 7.00p.m. to be there for a dinner with you as today was the eve of Christmas and he would wait with you until the clock strikes twelve for it to be Christmas officially. However, today he had mentioned that he would be in the studio with Hanbin, Jiwon along with Minho so you knew he was in safe hands. But now… he was late. He hurriedly got off the chair, still unable to grasp on the fact he was late. He’s never late but it seems like this time would be the first. He panicked, looking back and forth for his belongings before he would leave and the other three boys couldn’t help but find this hilarious.

“Where the hell is my guitar case?!” He exclaimed, turning around in circles and Jiwon spotted it behind the door. He hurriedly got up, reached for it and called for the latter, “Yoon!” Jiwon hollered and almost in a perfect timing, he spun around to catch the guitar case, “T-Thank you!”

He got down on the floor, putting his guitar in the case properly before slamming it shut.

Minho handed him his pick, “You forgot this.”

Seungyoon groaned, flipping open his guitar case to throw it in before he closed it shut.

“You also forgot this,” Hanbin handed him his mini songwriting book with a snicker. Seungyoon reached for it with another loud groan, “Damn it!”

He flipped his guitar case open and threw it in before he slammed his guitar case shut. He stood up and slung the guitar case over his body, “I don’t give two s on what else I’ve missed. I have to go!” Before he instantly head towards the door, flinging the door open before he left the room.

Jiwon chuckled, reaching for Seungyoon’s phone left lying on the table, “He left his-“

Suddenly the door opened again and Seungyoon appeared in the room. He quickly snatched his phone from Jiwon’s hand with a huff, “I’m messed up, I know!” Seungyoon said without a thought and in the next he was out of the door again.

Hanbin couldn’t help but just shake his head at the door before glancing at Minho, “Tell me, why is he the leader again?”

Minho shrugged, shaking his head along with Hanbin, “I don’t know, either.”

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The door creaked open and he stepped in with a thumping heart – he felt terrible, now. He didn’t even know