One day Kibum got a text from Heechul, simply saying -I’m coming over. When’s a good time?

Kibum smiled, and thought a moment.

-I’m busy until nine tonight. Can you come then?

-Yep, see you then.

-Alright, hyung, I look forward to it.

It’s nice to be missed, he thought.

Or not.

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Kibum’s phone rings.

“Hello?”

“Is it true you have a twitter?”

“Yes.”

“I hate you.”

The connection ends. Wasn’t that Heechul?

Kibum’s phone rings again.

“Hello?”

“I still hate you.”

The connection ends. Ah, great. It’s definitely Heechul. If he calls again-

The phone rings. Kibum rolls his eyes, and looks first before answering.

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