The phone rings for a long time. No response. Sehun clicks his tongue frustratingly and dials again.

"Pick up pabo-ya... pick up." he mutters as he waits for the girl to answer his phone.

"Hello - "

"Daeun-ya! Are you okay? Oh my gosh I'm so sorry, I'm so very sorry! Are you alright? Is everything okay? I feel horrible, I'm so sorry!!!" Sehun explodes into a series of apologies. Suho, sitting beside him in the dorm, could only sigh as he sips on his water.

"Hey... yeah... i'm fine... no worries..." the girl says weakly in between sniffs, It's plain obvious she just cried. Sehun immediately feels even more horrible.

"Daeun-ya I know you very well and I just feel so sorry for causing you so much trouble! I should have been more thoughtful, I'm so sorry!"

"I'm... okay."

"You... you don't sound okay, why did you delete your Instagram?"

"I have more negativity there than positivity so what's the point..."

"I'm so so so so so sorry!! I'll post a message on my account and scold my fans!"

"There's no need for that... Honestly... I created the account to get close to my fans but since... this happened so I deleted it... That doesn't mean anything bad Sehunnie, I'm okay... I'll create a new one once the clouds clear..."

"Are you sure? I mean, I could always write something on my fan cafe or like social media account and get fans to apologise... I mean, aish Daeun-ya I feel bad, just let me do something okay?"

"There's really no need for that. I'm perfe