"Right back attcha." He hummed before shooting her a farewell salute with two fingers and pulling up his mask to exit the café. The bells chimed when he opened the doors, leaving a melodic sound as he finally left.
The streets were finally calmed as it was now the evening, though the sun was still up. Maybe about 75% to the horizon before he made it back to his place where the other group members also lived in. Although he had a place of his own, it was on constant surveillance from his fans. Thankfully with the group, they were secured in one place and they wouldn't stay in one place for long.
Upon entering the shared living space, Yu-Jun was instantly tackled by his group members. "WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN? You know how worried we all were when you just up and ditched us all with those crazy fans?" They whined and Yu-Jun groaned heavily. "Get off me, I can't breathe-" But they refused to and clung to him more like whiny children.
"We were also worried that your group of fans caught up to you and kidnapped you!" They looked up at him with teary eyes and one even rubbed his face into Yu's side. "I'm here now.. aren't I? So please, let me go. I need to sleep." He pushed the guys off of him and stomped off into his room, obviously annoyed from today's events. When he entered his room, he flopped onto his cushioned bed stomach first and dug his face into the pillow. 'This is such a pain..'
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A week and a half had passed by since Yu-Jun returned back to Korea after his tour with the boys. Unfortunately, that week break wasn't enough to really let Yu simmer down and relax. He spent all that time writing a new song and writing down musical notes down on paper. This coming weekend they would be practicing the choreography for it that he created himself.
Today, unfortunately, he received a text message from one of his group mates to hand deliver some paperwork he had left at their place to his college classroom. Begrudgingly he was the only one available to do so as .