Universe// Minsung

~11~

"Hyuuung can you please help me? Pretty pleaseee?" Jeongin asked with a puppy eyes and a pout, knowing that no one could resist him.

"And why would i help you? You could meet him wearing a freaking trash bag and he'd still think you're stunning." Seungmin replied, not being able to contain his annoyance.

"Oh it's okay if you don't want to, i just thought we would have fun. I'll just find something myself, sorry for bothering you hyung" the younger said with a small pout. He couldn't understand Seungmin. Did he do something wrong so the older boy got mad at him?

Not wanting to bother him any further, he closed the door and went back to his own house.

Still on the same spot, Seungmin stood, his heart aching. He didn't want to be rude to the younger. He knew how sensitive he is and he knew he would blame himself for Seungmin's bad behaviour. But he couldn't help it.

He couldn't help but feel jealous, maybe even envious of the younger.

What did Jeongin have that he didn't?
Was it because he is younger? Cuter? Prettier? He couldn't understand.

Ever since he knew himself, he knew Hyunjin as well. The two boys grew up together, and were always best friends.

Somewhere in his first year of school, he understood why he felt so strange around Hyunjin. Soo good and happy.

They were too little to understand how relationships work, so they stayed as best friends, who often cuddled and did couple like stuff.

"When we grow up, i want us to get married Minnie. You'll be the pretties bride ever." ten years old Hyunjin said, with a big smile

"Hyung don't be rediculous, i can't be a bride i'm a male." the younger giggled at his own response.

Hyunjin just hugged the boy, enjoying his warmth.

Everything went well for the two boys, until Jeongin came. Once the older layed eyes on him, he was absolutely stunned by the younger.

His fox like features, his cute little smile that showed his braces, his dimples that could melt anyone, and last but not least, his perfect red lips. They looked so soft,, so kissable.

Seungmin noticed the change of behaviour in Hyunjin, he was his best friend after all.

One day, Hyunjin said he wanted to talk to him. He felt heppiness and nervousness rising within him. Was this it? Is he going to ask him the question that's been in his mind since forever?

They sat down in Hyunjin's house one day, the older seemed so excited,, but Seungmin kept his cool, it was hard, but he menaged.

"Minnie i think i like Jeonginnie" he said without any hesitation.

Seungmin widened his eyes, not being able to process what he was hearing.

"You like Innie? Since when hyung?"

"Well i don't really know? Ever since i've seen the picture of him and Chan i found him adorable and the next thing i knew is that i wanted to protect him and carry him in my pocket everywhere" he was grining from ear to ear, just by talking about the younger.

"Is this what you wanted to talk about with me? Or is there more?" Seungmin was surprisingly very calm. Inside, his heart was breaking. But he couldn't show that to the older, of course not.

"W-well, i wanted to tell you that w-we should probably stop doing stuff we did for years you know? We don't really like each other like that and you're my best friend. I want to keep it that way for as long as possible." the older said, not knowing how much of an impact he caused to the younger boy.