Junhyung’s POV

“HI!!!!!” The boys screamed as they burst into my room, but they laughter died down the moment they saw my face.

“What’s going on?” Hyunseung asked as he walked towards me.

“I screwed... up big time, Seung...ah~” I forced a smile.

“What’s this?” Yoseob asked, picking up the envelope on the table.

“DIVORCE!?” He shouted when he saw the heading.

The boys crowded around him, reading the form.

“What is this!? Why are the both of you getting a divorce!? What did you do!? What did she do!? Can’t you two work things out? Yah!” Doojoon blabbered into my face.

“I’m calling Haneul. How can she divorce you when you’re in this state? How irresponsible.” Kikwang said as he pulled out his phone. 

“No, Kikwang.” I stopped him.

“Why, hyung!? Why?” He shouted.

“We’re not getting a divorce. Not yet.” I said.

“I’m confused.” Hyunseung said.

I sighed and explained things to them.

“It’s a little harsh, her method. But I don’t think I can blame her.” Yoseob said with a slight pout as he played with the envelope.

“That’s true.” Doojoon said.

“Am I really... that horrible?” I asked.

“You’re not horrible, hyung. You’re just...” Dongwoon muttered.

“What? Say it. I wouldn’t.. be offended.” I said.

“You’re just inconsiderate at times. You don’t know how to balance out stuff, hyung. You care too much for someone, and then you forget about someone else. Whatever you are doing is for the good of other people, but you got to remember that while other people needs your help, you need to be alive to help them too and that other people need you as well. You are always risking your life for other people, but you don’t remember that we are worried for you too. We don’t like to see you here, if you have not realized.” He said.

“I didn’t know... you had so much... unhappiness towards me.” I .

“Ahh hyung~ You know I don’t hate you.” He pouted.

“I get it, I get it.” I smiled.

“So does it mean that if you don’t try to get yourself killed again, she wouldn’t divorce you?” Hyunseung asked.

“Technically. But she is still angry with me now.” I said.

“That, you got to cheer her up yourself. We don’t know how to help you with that.” Yoseob said.

I sighed and buried my face into my palms.

“Have you eaten?” Doojoon asked. 

I shook my head.

“Can you eat?” He asked.

I nodded.

“Does it hurt?” Kikwang asked.

“Where?” I asked.

“Your leg, your tongue? Can you still rap?” Kikwang asked.

I shrugged my shoulders.

“So have your tongue lost its fats yet?” Doojoon asked.

I glared at him, causing laughter from the others.

“I could hear you guys laughing from outside.” Haneul said, peeking her head into the room.

They greeted her and let her inside. She took a glance at the untouched Tupperware, and then rolled her eyes at me.

“Should we go?” Dongwoon asked.

“Nope. You guys can stay.” She smiled.

“Where are you... going?” I asked.

“Stay, Haneul ah. He was just about to eat.” Doojoon said.

I nodded.

“I’ll go get them heat up the porridge then.” She said, taking the Tupperware and heading out.

“Okay, now that’s scary. I’ve never seen Haneul so cold before.” Yoseob said.

“You’re dead, Junhyung. So dead.” Doojoon said, pointing at me.

I cursed him under my breath.

“Injured tongue but still so vulgur tsk tsk~” Doojoon said.

I stuck out my tongue at him.

They all kept quiet when Haneul came back.

“Here.” She said, putting the bowl of porridge in front of me.

“Erm... We should get going.” Hyunseung said.

My eyes widened. Were they going to leave me alone?

“Yea, we should.” Doojoon said.

“Why?” Haneul asked.

“We have schedules!” Dongwoon said.

“Ouh. See you guys again then.” She smiled.

‘Fighting~’ They mouthed to me before hurrying out.

Haneul sat down on the couch, looking through her stuff, ignoring me.

“Ahh~” I whined when the porridge burned my tongue.

“What?” She asked, looking up.

“Burned.. myself.” I said.

“Tsk~” She frowned.

She took the spoon from my hand.

“I can eat... on my own.” I said.

“Shut up.” She said.

I kept quiet as she fed me.

“Haneul~” I called out before she went to wash the bowl.

“Haneul, I’m sorry.” I said.

“I said, don’t tell me, show me.” She said.

“Are we... going to keep.. being like this?” I asked.

“If I shower you with love instantly, would you ever learn?” She asked.

She headed outside, not giving me a chance to respond. When she came back, she said nothing and went back to her stuff straight away. I spent my time looking at her.

“Stop staring.” She said, giving me a death glare.

“You look like Seungho hyung, glaring like that.” I said.

“Are you trying to call me manly or a panda?” She asked.

“Eeee~ How can you compare yourself to that thing?” I said.

“You were the one who said I look like Seungho hyung glaring like that.” She said.

“That’s why, don’t glare like him. It’s scary.” I said, clutching my chest.

She let out a small chuckle.

“Haneul ah~” I said, trying to get out of bed.

“If you break your leg again,” She said, looking at the brown envelope.

“I don’t know how... to use that thing! It makes me... so tired.” I pouted.

“Then why didn’t you ask anyone to teach you?” She said.

“Teach me.” I said.

“I refuse.” She said.

“Hur~” I stuck out my lower lip.

“Stop it~” She said, pinching my lower lip.

“I’m only going to demostrate to you once.” She said, picking the crutches up.

But of course, she did not just do it once. She kept on repeating herself until I got a hang of it.

“Ah so tiring~” She threw herself onto the couch.

“I told you... this thing is tiring.” I said.

“It’s not this thing! It’s you!” She said.

“Haneul ah~” I said, sitting down beside her.

She looked away.

“Haneul ah~” I shook her arm.

“Go away~” She said, elbowing my ribs.

“I’m sorry.” I snuggled my face into her neck.

“Mmm~” She hummed, patting my head.

I hugged her waist, resting my head against her chest.

“I was thinking over what you said.” She said.

“What?” I asked.

“About the bookstore.” She said.

“Ahh~” I responded, waiting for her to continue.

She showed me photos and explained to me the construction procedures.

“You’ve been.. working on this?” I asked.

“You wanted it, didn’t you?” She asked.

I nodded.

“I was also thinking perhaps we could buy over the unit beside, then it’ll be more spacious, no?” She said, staring at the documents.

I kept looking at her while she blabbered on.

“Are you even listening!?” She snapped when I did not give her any response.

“No.” I said.

I cupped her cheeks and made her face me. I crashed my lips against hers and kissed her. Our arms circled around each other, pulling us closer. 

“Doesn’t it hurt?” She asked in between our kiss.

“It does, but... I’ve been wanting... to do this.” I said. 

“If your stitches tear...” I stopped her before she could continue.

“It’s your fault. Because... you’re not gentle... enough.” I said. 

Her eyes widened. 

“Oww~” I winced when she punched my stomach.

“I should get the doctor to sew up your mouth.” She said.

“Then.. it’s your loss.” I smiled.

“Idiot.” Her cheeks turned a slight shade of red.

She bit my lower lip, asking for permission in which i gladly gave. We kissed until we were both out of breath. I pressed my forehead against hers. She surprised me by giving me a peck on my lips.

“Does it hurt?” She asked, touching my lips.

I shook my head.

“Don’t lie.” She chuckled, pulling away from me.

“Nothing hurts... more than you... ignoring me.” I said.

“Then I should continue doing it.” She smiled.

We discussed how the bookstore should be until a knock on the door distracted us.

“Ryu...” I muttered when he walked in

“Hyung! Are you okay!?” He cried, running towards me, kneeling down.

“Get up.” I said.

“I’m sorry, hyung. I’m sorry.” He cried.

“No, Ryu. I am... sorry.” I said.

After he finally calmed down, I turned to Haneul.

“He.. is Ryu.” I said to Haneul.

“I know.” Haneul said, glaring at Ryu.

“Hi Noo.. noona.” Ryu said softly, looking down.

“You know... each other?” I asked, surprised.

Ryu was avoiding Haneul’s glare. He looked kind of scared.

“Who bailed.. you out?” I asked.

“Ha.. haneul” He said softly.

“Haneul?” My eyes widened.

“You guys should talk.” Haneul said, smiling at me before leaving.

“Hyung, how are you?” Ryu asked.

“I’m fine.” I smiled.

“Things should not turn out this way, hyung.” He said, holding my hands.

I ruffled his hair and hugged him.

“It could have been worse. This is alreadya better outcome.” I said.

He nodded.

“Haneul... bailed you out?” I asked.

He flinched at her name.

“Why?” I asked.

“Noona is.. scary.” He pouted.

I laughed and nodded.

“Indeed. Did she... scare you?” I asked.

He pouted.

What did Haneul do?

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Did you think Haneul could stay angry forever? Hahaha~