"Well, aren't you going to invite me in?" I pouted, standing in front of Seunghyun's front door.

"Hah, so I see you still haven't learned your lesson of randomly going into a guy's house," Seunghyun smirked. "Defenseless too," He added.

"You aren't just any guy. You are my bestfriend," I said calmly, resisting the urge to kick his shin and go back home.

"What, so now you say we are bestfriends again?" He joked and raised an eyebrow. "Actually, I want to be more than bestfriends," He wiggled his eyebrows.

I pushed past him through the door, walked to the bathroom to get the first aid kit and came back to the living room.

Seunghyun was stretched across the couch, eyes closed. If I just saw him like that, I would've thought he looked like an angel. Well, minus the bruises and stratches on his face.

I kneeled down in front of him and started cleaning his wounds on his face with a cotton ball.

"So can you tell me why you were crying?" He asked softly, and flinched when I dabbed on too hard.

"Nothing," I replied casually, trying to keep my voice steady, but failed. He grabbed my wrist, and looked at me in the eyes.

"It's him isn't it?" He asked gently, and carefully avoided saying his name aloud. Tears uncontrollably fell down my face as I thought about what happened today. Seunghyun knows me too well. He knows everything that happens and cares about me. Why can't my boyfriend be like him?

I nodded sadly and looked away. Seunghyun hugged me closer. "If I were him, I would never make you cry or hurt you," he murmured as I buried my face into his muscular chest.

I don't remember how long I cried for, I just know that we stayed like that for ages, and by the time I moved away from him, his shirt was soaked with tears. He walked into the kitchen to make me warm tea, and comforted me for hours.

"Now that I told you my story, you should tell me yours too. What happened?" I asked him.

"Thanks to your boyfriend," he muttered.

"No way, Junhyung did that?" I gasped in surprise.

"I knew you wouldn't believe me," he sighed. He walked into the kitchen to wash his cup, but I pursued. "I'm actually not in the mood to talk about it," He added.

"What happened?" I pressed on impatiently. I was not happy at the fact that my boyfriend actually sent people to beat my bestfriend up.

"He sent professional men after me for the whole week. I could fight some of them off, but after each day, the numbers of them have gotten higher, so all I could do was run," He explained walked into his bedroom while I trailed behind him.

"You should've told me earlier. I thought you disappeared," I said. Well, at least I know that he didn't avoid me on purpose.

"What could you have done? Plus, you wouldn't even talk to me, you were the one that kept avoiding me," He furrowed his eyebrows.

"Well, part the reason why I avoided you was to prevent Junhyung from getting even more pissed off," I pointed out. Somewhere in my heart sensed that regardless of what explanation I told Junhyung, he would do something bad to Seunghyun behind my back.

Suddenly Seunghyun pushed me on his large bed, and pinned me under him. His face was flushed, and he seemed like he was trying to calm himself down.

"Kim _______. Don't you ever do that to me again, you hear me? He leaned down on me, and he looked deadly serious. I couldn't help but smile at his silliness.

"Well, I also avoided you cause you really surprised me that time," I blushed and felt heat rush to my cheeks. Seunghyun's expression changed to a erted smirked.

"Would you like to have another makeout session with me?" He smirked and his eyes travelled down my body. His hand that rested on my thigh slowly crept higher and higher.

I couldn't help but gulp. I let my mind wander for a few seconds with a hot scene of Seunhyun and I making out on his comfy bed...

Suddenly, Seunghyun moved away and got off of me. He started to walk away.

"Where are you going?" I asked urgently, still aware of my tomato red face.

"Where else? To take you home, cutie. Or would you like to spend the night with me?" He asked playfully. I took his pillow and threw it at him, but he just dodged it and went to the living room.

I admit, I was disappointed. I kind of wanted to stay longer. I walked to the front door to grab my shoes, but Seunghyun already wore his shoes, waiting for me.

"Come on slowpoke, lets go," He smiled and waved me over.

Damn. I think I'm uncontrollably falling for Seunghyun.

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Hello everyone, here is a slightly longer chapter!

Seunghyun is so cute, isn't he? hahaha.

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