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They had a fight.
It’s not a strange thing that they have couple-fight every day. After all, people say opposites do attract.
However, this time things get a bit serious.
And now Zen is trying to take his suitcase out of their room.
That’s it, this is the last friggin straw. He is going back to his old apartment.
“You’re really going?” – Jumin, with his usual emotionless face, is leaning towards the wall watching Zen packing his stuffs. Zen sometimes finds it cute that he struggles to show his emotion like a child babbling his first words. Unfortunately, this time, he just finds that face extremely annoying, especially after all the ridiculous things Jumin said earlier, “Yeah, I’m taking my things with me because I can’t bear with you any second longer. At least for now.”
Only after the third step out of the front door did Zen realize his wrist was being held back by the other man.
“What now?” - Zen turns around to ask.
“You forgot me.”
“Excuse me?”
“At least take me with you”, Jumin said, his face is still the same but now his voice trembles like he’s gonna burst out crying, “I’m yours too.”
“What in the world...”
“I know. I’m sorry”, Jumin quickly locks Zen with a tight hug, as if he’s afraid Zen might leave in any second, “I must have gone crazy earlier. But please... just stay. It feels lonely without you.”
Zen doesn’t say a thing, but his arms slowly starts to wrap around Jumin’s back and his face gently rests in the warmth of Jumin’s chest.
Dammit. He lost to Jumin again.