He entered the room to find Kyungsoo's parents already gone. "They left already ?", he asked Kyungsoo . 

"I insisted that they leave. They still have work today. I didn't want to be a bother. " Kyungsoo said quietly . Jongin sat on the chair beside Kyungsoo's bed . He made sure that he wasn't too near him. He didn't want him to feel uncomfortable around him.   "How are you feeling?"  "Better. I little stiff though, but better. I hope my arm will heal soon." , Kyungsoo said as he tried to lift his right arm wrapped in a cast. "Doctor Wu said I can go home tomorrow."   Jongin managed to put on a smile ."That's good news, Kyungsoo. You can finally go back to where you left off . . " , Jongin's smile vanished when he realized that he was bringing himself up. "I mean, for your school and family life, that is.", he added.   "I was told that we were together, Jongin." Kyungsoo said in a hushed tone. " I . . . want to get to know you better . . if it's alright with you."   Jongin was a bit surprised when Kyungsoo said his name. It's been so long since he last heard the sound of his name from Kyungsoo's lips. He flashed a smile and leaned closer.  "It's just like starting all over again "   Kyungsoo's eyes were locked with Jongin's.  "Yeah, I guess it is.", he smirked. He quickly looked away and covered his face with his hands. He pointed his face towards the cieling and shut his eyes.    "Are you alright ? " , Jongin asked in a worried tone. He placed a hand on Kyungsoo's back , patting it lightly.    Kyungsoo opened his eyes then slowly looked down, uncovering his face. His hands were covered in blood which seemed to be coming from his nosebleed. Half of his face was now smeared in blood.    Jongin bolted upright and quickly went towards the table. He took the tissue box and handed it over to him. He opened a drawer near Kyungsoo's bedside table and took a piece of cloth, drenching it in water.    He carefully patted Kyungsoo's face with the piece of cloth. Kyungsoo was startled a bit, but it didn't bother him much. Jongin helped him clean his face , wiping his skin very softly.    "Thank you for helping me , hyung" , Kyungsoo said gratefully.  Jongin only chuckled and took Kyungsoo's hand in his own, cleaning off the blood stained in his palms.  "What ?", Kyungsoo asked, confused.    "I'm not you're hyung, Kyungsoo. You're my hyung."  , he sneered.   ~ ~ ~ ~ ~    It's been a week since Kyungsoo was released from the hospital. He went back to live with his parents, who were now afraid to let Kyungsoo outside too often. He's been stuck in his room since then, looking at pictures of Jongin and himself and reading his journal.    It was fill