death-chunji replied to your post“Ah, Zelo! Before I forget, Hyuna noona asked me to pass this on to you~” A package was passed onto Zelo with a simple message written on a piece of white paper. To Zelo, from The Witch, it said. Straight to the point, Hyuna was, which was rare coming from the woman who liked to dance around her opponents, friends, and even family. Chanhee fiddled nervously with his fingers and rocked nervously on his heels as he took quick glances at Zelo. Should he or should he not? Was it even right?
Since Hyuna favoured Chanhee the most out of the group of misfits, she granted him one trip to Zelo’s misguided world. If only he was on better terms with Minato then he wouldn’t be going through all this hassle just to see his boyfriend… Ah, well, what could he do otherwise? This was already better than nothing so the redhead couldn’t complain. “Um, Hyuna noona sent me here… And besides, she wanted you to have that package so make sure you take a look at it later!”

Now, was he unwell? No, the Fallen was feeling perfectly fine. It was just… seeing Zelo after so long, well… that got to him a little. His boyfriend was standing before him, looking slightly different than usual with his makeup and red hair; this wasn’t his Zelo but rather another from the universe that was far too different from his own. The redhead sighed and shook his head. It was inappropriate after all. Somewhere in this world, there was another version of him as well and his relationship with the Zelo that existed on this plane was totally different from Chanhee’s relationship with the seer. Fallen Zelo’s conscience or not, it was still wrong.

“No… It’s nothing,” he pouted and shifted his gaze elsewhere.

Zelo wasn’t a mind reader, never was, never will be either. He wasn’t the same as Byunghun or Thunder who could both read minds without putting much effort into doing so, Zelo couldn’t tell what the other was thinking about when the redhead continued to dodge around the question. Chanhee was prone to avoiding questions he felt awkward answering or simply because he didn’t want to, Zelo learned that from too many experiences to count. On one hand it was annoying as hell yet on the other, watching Chanhee squirm while pouting was just adorable.

That didn’t mean he was going to just leave it be. Just as Chanhee liked to dodge around unwanted questions, Zelo was stubborn to let it be. “You know I’m just going to keep bothering you until you tell me what’s wrong, right? How long have we been together?”

How long have they been friends? The Angel should’ve known what kind of persistent personality Zelo had; running away from his questions would never do because that idea never bode well with the seer. 

Zelo wasn’t good at reading emotions. He just knew when someone was feeling upset or down but he could never figure out why. Of course he always went the extra mile when something regarded Chanhee but even that effort made no difference because at the end of the day, the seer couldn’t read minds and he just wasn’t that sensitive to feelings, he supposed. “You can tell me, what’s wrong?”