The voice mail

*Third POV*

Dong-jun just stared at his phone for over a minute now watching the three dots going up and down. Then just suddenly it stops making in click over the text, his finger howling over the keyboard. 

"She must have fallen asleep" Dong-jun mumbles turning his gaze out of the window looking at the moon shining above the sky. 

"Mate?" he mumbles under his breath making a small smile spread across his lips. As his mind flashes over her smiley face staring back at him. Along with the date they had a few days ago of her clicking photos. 

Jungsung stood in front of the fireplace kneeling in front of his as he just blankly stares at him holding another piece of paper in his hand. The dried tears over his cheeks now signing in response. Turning his gaze back at the piece of paper.