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He knocked on Yuu and SeungYoon's door, a hand already stuck in his hair, scowling. He didn't care who answered it, either of them were people he could relax around, but somebody had to open that door. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, he was fucking surrounded. Benedek and his apologies, but at least they were clear, Yngve and his... little parties... Just fuck!
"You home?" he called irritably, pounding his fist on the door. No way he was going back to that room, no way.
"You home?" he called irritably, pounding his fist on the door. No way he was going back to that room, no way.