You were friends with a member of the LOV. Twice, To be exact.

And surprisingly, He was pretty nice to be around. He wasn't overbearing or trying to always get your attention, He actually waited till you came to him to hang out.

Perhaps the years of constantly being neglected and ignored made him not so clingy anymore, But you didn't mind.

#PRESENT DAY

You and Twice were chilling at your apartment, Watching movies as he laid his head in your lap, No mask, And was smoking a cigarette.

After a few moments, You heard the ashtray he was using drop to the floor and he started to mumble something while he covered his head with his hands, Clearly thoughts getting to him once more. He had a bad habit of letting the bad thoughts get to him everytime he had his mask off.

Seeing this, You looked around for a few moments but didn't see his mask. So, You took a pillow case, Cut some small eye holes into it with a small pocket knife before slipping it over Twice's head, Then wrapping your arms around his neck gently and holding him close.

Twice sniffled, His arms wrapping around your waist as he hid his face into your stomach.