Great. Just great. 
"Didn't you hear what I just said Mr. Yang? Jungho sighed feeling heavy and just nodded hastily grabbing the file from the desk. Yeeseo saw the male leaving the latter leaving the place looking sad and quite disappointed. 
The blonde just shut his eyes immediately feeling the guilt rush inside him. His fisted hand slamming the desk in frustration. His mouth left a heavy sigh. His head aching a little. 
"I think, I went a little over board this time." Yeeseo thought to himself. 
Time ticked by as usual without any stop. Yeeseo felt quite guilty for shouting at the black haired male earlier and decided to go to the other male's cabin. Before leaving the room, he glanced outside the closed window and saw cushions of white snow falling. 
It's so snowy this days. 
Shaking his head, Yeeseo went towards the direction of Jungho's desk. The whole office was almost empty. It has become a routine to stay in office for so long for Jungho this days. 
But as he got there, Yeeseo's brows arched together in surprise. The shorter male was sleeping laying his head in the desk with hands protecting himself. And the paper that the blonde ordered him to remake was also done kept sidewise in a neat way. 
♪ BGM: Stereo hearts- Gym class heroes ♪
Normally Yeeseo would have been angry for sleeping at someone's workplace. But now seeing the sleeping male, he felt soft. Yeeseo's eyes softened up, along with his facial expressions also changed. 
♪ My heart is a stereo, it beats for you
So listen close... 
Hear my thoughts in every note... ♪
His insides did a flip just by glancing at the sleeping male. 
Yeeseo's mind forgot Jungho, but his heart still remembers and cherishes him. 
Isn't that just a heart string tugging feeling? 
♪ Make me your radio... 
Turn me up when you feel low.... 
This melody was made for you... 
Just sing along to my stereo ♪
Yeeseo felt a bit cool only to see the window was open and it was snowing heavily outside along with cold wind gushing inside. His eyes darted to the sleeping male worried that he might get cold. 
The blonde's lips trembled a bit, his insides acting wild. He just took a deep breath wanting to calm down his restless self. Yeeseo then grabbed a black thick coat kept by the chair which he assumed was of Jungho's and gently put it on the sleeping male. 
Yeeseo sat by the chair just beside Jungho and kept in staring at him. The male's black bangs were all ruffled up as he was leaning on the desk, lips parted forming a small unintentional pout, cheeks squished by the pressure, eyes closed looking peaceful. 
♪ I only pray you never leave me behind.. 
Because good music can be so hard to find... ♪
Yeeseo didn't know why but he held the hands of the sleeping male wanting to satisfy his inner urge to hold those small hands and caressing them gently also being careful not to disturb his sleep. 
♪ I take your hand and pull it closer to mine.... 
Thought love was dead, but now you are changing my mind... 
My heart's a stereo, it beats for you.. 
So listen close, hear my thoughts and every note... ♪
Yeeseo felt his vision blurring a bit and his head starting to ache hard specially at the place of his scar. He closed his eyes wanting to suppress the sudden sharp pain. 
But he suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body when a picture of Jungho flashed in his closed vision like it was floating. 
Yeeseo immediately flinched and stood up from the chair breathing heavily. Grabbing the paper that was remade, he quickly left the place. 
His heart beating fast uncontrollably... 
That was not a good sign. 
What's the deal with him seeing that strange yet family picture of Jungho in his vision? 
And the thing that was more disturbing is that, the vision Yeeseo saw didn't feel like it's after he met Jungho in the office. The visioned Jungho seemed different. Like he had a rough visualization of Jungho having a bag on his back like he was a student. His features appearing more youthful than that of the present. 
What the Actual heck is this now? 
"Aishh is my mind playing tricks on me or what?" Yeeseo stated to himself while rubbing his temples huffing out roughly. He leaned against his chair giving out all the weight of himself letting out the most frustrated breath in a while. 
What's this sorcery now? 
Nothing just some tricks of fate and universe wanting to reunite the two humans who means so much to each despite not knowing it themselves. 
One is suffering internally... 
And one is trying to understand what's wrong with his emotions and sudden unknown feelings towards someone. 
They just didn't know their misery was soon coming to an end. 
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Happy Birthday to Jhope. It's our sunshine Hobi's day. Many many love and wishes to him <3