Donghae said, "When I wanted to get a solo job, Eunhyuk was the first person who actually asked me," Kibum nodded, then Donghae continued, "if I wanted a solo job. I accepted. Then he started getting more and more closer to me, and ask me some personal questions. I thought he was going to ditch me or use me, but he said that they were interview questions. Then I started to trust him more, then I realized that he actually had true feelings for me, and he wanted me to like him back, but suprisingly, it didn't work." Kibum was speechless, not knowing what to say, then Donghae kept going. "When you came into my life, Eunhyuk started to limit my privilages. I couldn't go out at night, I couldn't talk on the phone without him by my side, and all I could do is work." Kibum felt a sudden guilt inside himself, feeling as if he made Donghae's life worse. "I feel as if I made your life worse..." Kibum said, looking down at his feet, swinging back and forth from the high chair. "No no no, of course not. You actually saved me." Donghae said, leaving Kibum in confusion. "Huh? How?" Kibum suddenly asked, looking up quickly towards Donghae's smiling face. "You saved me a nitemare, you saved me from making the biggest mistake in my life, and lastly, you saved me from attacking, well, me." Kibum smiled in glee, when suddenly, they heard Eunhyuk manager's door open...
Eunhyuk entered the living room, with his hair all neat and tidy, and in a white, clean shirt and jeans. He glared at Kibum and Donghae, breathing heavily, "I can see you two still haven't gotten enough from each other. But I have no time for another piece of nonsense. My wife is alive and I'm going to see her." he suddenly pointed at Donghae, gasping, "I don't want to deal with you no more, and I won't, because I quit!" he threw his hand down, then stomped towards the front door. He took one last look at the two boys, who look unusually confused, then shouted, "I give you 2 hours to get out of my house!" He flung opened the door, then slammed it shut. "What's his problem?" Kibum asked Donghae, giving him an innocent look on his face. "He's just been getting stress lately. C'mon, I'll help you pack." Donghae got up from his seat, stood towards Kibum's right, then held out his hand. Kibum held his hand and got up, and went to Donghae's room to pack their belongings.
Eunhyuk ran into the hospital rooms, looking for his wife's number. He was panting, looking to and fro, searching for her room. He finally saw his wife's room number in silver numbering, surrounded by a black border. He quietly opened the door, turning the doorknob slowly, and peeked through a crack in the door he opened. "Oppa?" a weakened voice called out. Eunhyuk opened the door even wider, and there lied his wife, with her black long hair covering her pillow, and tubes of liquid stuck to her arms. Eunhyuk smiled in relief and happiness, as a tear dropped down his cheek, and shut the door.
Kibum opened the door, turning on the light of his house, then saying, "I know it's not much, but hopefully I'll get a house better than this.." Donghae sighed, putting his bags down at the floor, and sat down on the comfy couch. "At least you have a house. I have to live in Eunhyuk's suite. I'm basically broke!" Kibum sat down next to him, asking, "What do you mean? You earn tons of money from working! You said it yourself, you work all the time!" Donghae sighed again, "I know, but I also said that he limited me. That's why he took all the money and used it for himself. I'm lucky enough to even have this." He took out a touch screen MP3 player, then he slid it in his pocket. "Is that the only thing you have?" Kibum asked innocently. "Except clothes and fresh air, yes." Donghae nodded slowly. Kibum quietly got up and went to his room, and brought with him a big brown box. "What's this?" Donghae asked. "Gadgets I used to track you around." Donghae gasped slightly, sighed, then whispered, "Can I see?" Kibum put his fingers inside the box, and began to open it. @
To be continued!!
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