Sungmin was just preparing to cook dinner when he heard the door open, indicating that his roommate was home. Smiling, he turned around to greet him with a happy “Welcome Home” but the words got lost on the way when he saw the state the younger man was in. Kyuhyun was all bruised and beaten up, one of his eyes half lidded and would surely be one hell of a black by morning, he was limping a little too when he dragged himself inside their small apartment. Wordlessly, Sungmin walked over and caught him just in time before the Math major fell forward and grinned sheepishly.   “Hey Ming, I’m home”   Despite his almost disfigured face, Sungmin still felt his heartbeat quicken.   “Ow! Ow! Damn it Lee Sungmin, can’t you be at least a little gentler!!” Five minutes later, Sungmin had forgotten all about preparing food as he sat in front of Kyuhyun in their kitchen, first aid kit open as he tended to the now turning purple bruises on the younger man’s face. Kyuhyun winced every time the cotton with antiseptic made its way to his face “Seriously, that hurts!” he whined, eyes almost stinging with tears of pain.   Sungmin glared at him, effectively rendering the younger male quiet “I’m already being gentle Cho Kyuhyun, now stay still because this is only going to hurt more if you keep moving” he scolded before going back to tending his wounds in silence. He wanted to ask Kyuhyun what happened but he held his tongue, if Kyuhyun wanted to tell him about it he was going to.   And it turned out, he wanted to.   “He had it coming to him, Ming—-ow!” the man huffed, his tone angry. “He was treating her like she wasn’t even his girlfriend! I was so pissed! I mean, I’d never do that if I was Seohyun’s man!”   Sungmin stiffened slightly…So that was what it was all about…he bit his lower lip and sighed inwardly, of course, Kyuhyun would only exert himself as such for Seohyun, the girl of his dreams. He should have expected it really. He kept his silence as Kyuhyun rambled on.   “I mean…he keeps making her follow him around! That’s just wrong! And he doesn’t want to carry her bag too! What kind of boyfriend is that!” Kyuhyun clenched his fist.   Sungmin looked up at him. “Kyu, you know how the two of them go about in their relationship is none of your business…” he trailed off, already knowing how the