Warnings: Uh. Some angst?
Summary: Complete; news is broken.
Stretching as he made his way down the corridor, Pi glanced at the room numbers, trying to remember which one Maru and Jin were in. (He usually made Yuichi come to him, after all.) It was late, yeah, but Fumi was out doing Fumi things and he hadn't seen Jin in a while. (Or he just needed an excuse to get away from Taguchi-sensei and his somewhat maniacal lamentations on Korean boy bands. Same thing.)
Scratching the back of his neck lazily, he knocked on their door (hopefully), praying his best friend was home. "Jin, it's Pi, let me in," he called, leaning against the wall and waiting, bored expression on his face.