Your Love is Unkind

Hello Fury

After a brief struggle outside the door, finally Byungchan makes it into the dorm room. A paper bag in one had and a tray of orange juice in the other. The look of shock on his face quickly turns into fury as he notices Hanse clothes on the floor and both of us on the bed.

Byungchan wasn't the type to get mad. No, scratch that; Byungchan wasn't the type to get mad at me. Not once in our adult friendship had we bickered or fought. We had always kept an honest relationship, talking things out before anything ever became an issue. I had never seen this look on his face, that of a betrayed man. And it never really dawned until then, that I was on the same bed as a naked Hanse.

Hanse frozen in place is still recovering from the last shock. Making the first move, I jump to my feet and step far away from Hanse and the bed. "Uh, bestie, I swear it's not-," I trip over my words. Before I knew it he silently placed the food on the table and turned to leave. My feet remained glued to the floor, unsure of my next move. The naked guy on the other hand rushes to his feet. Calling out for Byungchan loudly, "Baby wait, this isn't what it seems." Following right behind him we chase a distraught Byungchan, yet not sight of him. Splitting up to cover more ground, Hanse running wild with only a robe he managed to swipe as he made it out.

The search went on until dark, no Byungchan. Staggering all the way to the steps, not yet recovered, my body begins to shut down. In pain I drag my feet through the halls of the dorm, barely making it half way down the corridor when Subin appears. My legs buckle as I force myself to take a couple more steps. The knees give in and I find myself on the ground and defeated.