Kyrie tried to sneak back into his bedroom the next morning, but found Chun awake. He was holding a stuffed bear. It was pale white, wearing Sefton's white dress shirt. It had blonde hair glued onto its head. Chun was holding it and staring directly at the door, as if he was expecting Kyrie's arrival.

"Why did you leave?" His eyes were blank, Kyrie has never seen Chun like this before. "Do I annoy you? Do you want to get rid of me? Am I a problem for you?" He kept pressing at Kyrie for an answer.

"No! Chun what would make you ever think that?" Kyrie replied defensively.

"Then why the fuck did you leave?" Chun's eyes seemed to darken with rage. "Why did you leave me all alone? First Sefton leaves me to fulfill his own selfish needs and now you leave me all by myself when I need you most?"

"Chun! I needed air, I am just as shocked by what happened as you are. I'm sorry if you feel like I was purposefully avoiding you but I wasn't!" Kyrie's voice cracked a bit and Chun stared blankly and then he started to giggle.

"Kyrie, I love you." He said as he walked towards Kyrie. He placed his head on his chest. It was only now that Kyrie noticed that the blonde hair on the stuffed bear was human hair. It was glued on in strips. It was Sefton's gift. Locks of his hair.

"Chun... I'm sorry." He smiled down at Chun and wrapped his arms around him. After a moment he tried to end the embrace but Chun gripped onto him. He wouldn't allow Kyrie to leave the hug and they seemed stuck this way for several minutes.

A knock at the door alerted them and Chun went to go answer it. He was more territorial than ever before. When he opened the door he saw Kit.

"Hey is Kyrie here? I wanted to see if he wants to work out with me." Kit was huge compared to Chun. He was 6'0" meanwhile Chun was only 5'4".

Kyrie walked up to the door standing next to Chun. "Yeah of course! I'll see you later Chun." With that he left the room to join Kit leaving Chun behind again. Chun felt a burning jealousy burning into his soul and his nails dug into his Sefton Bear.

Kit and Kyrie walked to an open field where the grass was cut short. "Alright! We're going to run one mile today." Kit said joyously.

"One mile...? How many laps even is that?" Kyrie was very obviously intimidated by the amount they had to run.

"That's only 4 laps! You can do it." And with that Kit took off like a bullet. Just then Kyrie noticed his initiation mark. It was a zebra carved into his calve. Kyrie realized he was staring and started running in an attempt to catch up to Kit.

"You know this isn't a race, Kit. You don't need to go so fucking fast." He yelled out to his new friend.