*It was great and all that his husband thought he could patch things up, but Seok honestly had no clue what to say this time.
Oldest Seok: A-Ah... *Clears his throat, glancing at his two younger selves and realizing neither of them knew what to say either. Fuchsia, I-
Sang: What are you even talking about?
Sang: Trenton adored you—still does, by the way. *Leans forward on the couch to look up at the brunet. I remember in that creepy old mansion that you two were pretty fond of each other. And as much as it pains me to admit, you were a great couple. I know what your thinking—shut up Sang, you don’t know anything. But you’re wrong. When I saw the love shared between you two, it made me realize that Seok and I were finished a long time ago.
Pierce: *Mimicking Trenton’s accent to quote him directly. ‘However, in this moment I would rather reassure you that I love you regardless of what you choose to discuss or not discuss with me. And I'd rather have faith that, eventually, you might even willingly divulge what goes on in that curious mind of yours.’
*The others looked at her in surprise, but she continued, this time quoting Fuchsia’s response.
Pierce: ‘You make it sound so fancy. Really I'm just a giant disaster.’ *She turned the toy gun over in her hands quietly before speaking on Trenton’s behalf once more. ‘A rather remarkable one if I do say so.’
Sang: *Furrows his brows. Where did you hear that?
Pierce: Fuchsia and Trenton went up to their room in the mansion after a game of Truth or Dare with Hide and Loukas. Fuchsia was a little tipsy, but they still made out and then talked for a long time. You don’t remember any of this because Myung was driving you to the airport to convince Seok to stay. Anyway, then Fuchsia and Trenton made out and almost some other stuff.
Sang: That doesn’t answer my question.
Pierce: I don’t owe you an explanation. I hear all and see all, and don’t you forget it.