CHAPTER 7 (1/1)

“Wookie are you okay?”They’ve been seating on Ryeowook’s room for almost an hour already but still the latter haven’t talked yet. He would just childishly scribble on his shirt’s hem. Probably feeling awkward with what had happen last night!“H-hey?” Kyuhyun called again after receiving a silent answer from the owner of the room.“Hey,” called again. “Hey.”“…”“Wookie!” he finally shouted. Hating the silent treatment he’s receiving.If it’s because of what happen to them last night, he should not avoid Kyuhyun still. Literally because even the evil guy seating next to him, has no idea of what really happen to them.Jolting up form shock, Ryeowook look side by side and caught a glance of a narrowed eyes Kyuhyun. “K-Kyu.” He only said.“Wook, I think we better talk about what happened last night.” The younger man spoke, staring at Ryeowook.“Th- that. I- I think… yes! You’ve learnt that already.” And he let out a nervous laugh. ‘do we really have to talk that out?’ he thought.He heard a sigh, “Wook, I don’t mean about that. An- and… I don’t think that’s what you mean ‘learnt’. Obviously because I don’t even remember anything.” ‘Can we just leave it that way?’ Ryeowook ask on his mind. “S- sorry.” He muttered, shyly.“Don’t be sorry.” Ad he let a sigh again. Obviously, he wants to remember everything but he just doesn’t.“…” silence again. ‘I never thought after that this is what will happen.’ Kyuhyun thought.  “Wook, I want you to be honest.” The younger demanded, lifting Ryeowook’s head to make eye contact with the other boy. He nods his head yes.“Do you remember anything about what had happen last night?”Ryeowook gulp. Why this man have to be serious? Of course Ryeowook knew how serious this thing is.  But can they just talk it out on any other day? He don’t feel like talking.“I- I… I don’t know?,” he mumbles, but seeing Kyuhyun’s glare he quickly added “I think I do. But I don’t know if I really do.”He sighs again. Kyuhyun can no longer count if how many times he do sighs “You’re lying, Wook. I know you do.”“O-okay. I don’t really know if this is what really happened,” he cut himself… thinking if lying would serve right at this moment. Kyuhyun nod an encouragement nod, encouraging him to do talk. FLASHBACK TO WHAT HAD HAPPEN  Ryeowook was sitting on his bed after he change his clothes, turning on the radio he sang the song playing… when his phone vibrated—indicating a call. Turning off the radio, he picks the vibrating phone up.Ryeowook: Hello?Kyuhyun: Wookie, are you home already?”Ryeowook: Yes. Why?”Kyuhyun: No one’s in the house now. Can you come