An hour passed and he only gave ave small nods, tiny yes’s and no’s, and little plot line's that would never pass his lips again - though ones spun in his head like a ticking clock.

“So you two were lovers...” The interviewer finished something that Jongin couldn't hear - blocked out, caught up in his own dangerous mind.

Reaching his eyes once more, Jongin nodded the slightest and moved one hand, pushing it through his thick dark hair and leaned back in his seat as he crossed one leg over the other and inhaled deeply. “You can say that...” He replied, giving more than he had in the past hour in that question.

“Well were you in love him?” the interviewer pushed on and Jongin just rolled his eyes at the stupid question.

“In love with him...?” He asked, eyes actually brightening the slightest as a smile came across his lips once more... A chuckle actually whisped past - though there was no humor.

He didn't answer the question.