"Help me" 

Was that RM stuttering? After ignoring him for two weeks he shows drunk up at my home where my parents could only stare at him how he was leaning on the door frame with his back, head hung low, wet clothes. Wet clothes? How did he manage to get wet clothes when it wasn't raining at all.

My father facepalmed himself. "Oh Lord" Dad took a grip on his shoulders and let him in. "What happened to you boy?" He didn't look up back to him instead his eyes landed on mine. You could see dark circles around them. Haven't he had slept long enough? Why did he look so broken? I frowned what made him give me a weak smile, almost not seeable. "Finally" we all could hear him, when suddenly we saw him fainting and not waking up for the time beeing. 

2 hours later:

He was asleep. My head was placed on my knees when my arms where surrounding my legs in a hug. It was about 2 o'clock in the morning when RM had been shoewing up at my house. My Dad still couldn't believe what he had seen. 

"Did you two break up?" The question of my mother still kept rumoring in my head 2 hours later. How could we break up when we had been never together? I frowned. "I wish we had been" Of course I would have been happy if we had been a couple. But that was impossible. He was my childhood friend wasn't he? My eyes drifted from his face to his hands. Bruises covered his knuckles. "What exactly happened to you Nim Joon?" 

Morning after

 Genlty light fingers were caressing my arm up and down, fondling with my fingers. A light kiss was placed on my head. And another on my forehead, slowly another on my eyes, nose. Breaths on my neck made me stirr. He tightened the grip around my waist. 

"Please don't wake up! Please!" I heard him mumble. But it was too late, I was awake. Even though he didn't wanted to let go he did, which made me blink my eyes open. Rubbing my eyes I sat up. I felt his stare on my back. Have I been mad at him? No actually not. I just wanted to know what happened. So I remained silent. 

He stretched his hand out. I felt his fingers playing with my hair on my back. I tried to not