Chương 175: He didn't cry because of the water, but the memory that it carried

Dongwoo fell asleep on their way to the hotel. He was exhausted or to say, drained.

He dropped his head on Seojin's head and nuzzled away.

Seojin did not show it but he was incredibly pissed. To think such a thing would happen just because he left Dongwoo to himself for a while.

"Dammit! This shouldn't have happened." Seojun cussed out. He, on the other hand, could not hide how pissed he was.

They got to the hotel room with Seojun carrying Dongwoo on his back.

They took off his wet clothes and laid him on their bed naked.

"How did this happen?" Seojin finally questioned, clenching his fists tightly. His veins crawled up his arms, and his neck.

He was so mad that he could punch the wall but he contained it, only gritting his teeth and clenching his fists.