Kim Kibum had never questioned his ual orientation. Ever. Sure, he wore pink clothes and swayed his hips to songs by girl groups, he wasn’t even as manly as the next man, but never once did he reconsider liking girls.

That is, until the faithful day that he fell, cold and hard. Like he had slipped in the shower with icy water running and gotten severely injured, which he might as well could have because it hurt equally as much in every inch of his body. No, correction, it would have hurt a whole lot less. Especially in the heart area.

And much to Kibum’s dismay, all this pain was caused by none other than a certain band member and best friend. Namely Kim Jonghyun.