(A.N: Short drabble in Niel's point of view. Enjoy!)

I know everything about you.

I know what time you wake up in the morning and how you always grunt at whoever telling you to get up. What you prefer to have for breakfast. How you spend 10 minutes to jog around the building and come back drenched in sweat before you take your shower. I know the scent of your soap and how it always sticks in my mind, never leaving it for even a sec, marking me forever with the thought of you.

I know what you like to drink and how you spend your free time. I know your close friends, and they became mine. All of your families, everyone you hang out with, I can easily recall with a blink of eye. And how you always pout your adorable, tempting lips whenever you meet someone you despise. I know them all, and I know you.

I know how you stumble on your words, much like I do, and it frutrates you to never have your point comes across clearly. But I always, always, get you. Because I know you. I really do.

I also know your greatest fear, your greatest concern. What makes you mad, what makes you sad, what makes you proud, what makes you smile out of joy. I know the way you get angry over the mean words that people say to you, to us, to all six of us, to me, I know how it upsets you.

I know it all. Because I was always there for you.

I also know you didn't only say the sweet I love you's to me. I know how you whisper it to Changhyun every now and then, just like how you did two days ago.

I know. Because I was there too.