Yugyeom is jealous! (English ver)

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 — What are you talking about, Bummie? I guess you're joking with me, so I'll pretend I didn't hear. You're an idiot — he punched his shoulder, however, his eldest just looked at him — you're joking, right?

— No, Jinnie. I'm serious. With Youngjae we've been talking about a lot of things and I feel I'm not being honest with me right now, I realize I like you more than a friend and you're not like a brother at all, you know?

Loud footsteps were heard, an unearthly cry and Jinyoung could see a large amount of black hair that prevented him from seeing his best friend.

— You can't just come, just like that to say that to MY boyfriend, I don't know who you think you are or if someone gave you the right, but fuck off, Im Jaebum.

— Gyeom-ah — his boyfriend's voice made him turn around, they both looked at each other sad, Yugyeom believed the worst and as if it was possible he cried even more — , Gyeom don't cry love — Jinyoung came closer to the boy and tried to wipe the tears that were running like crazy down the blushing cheeks — , my love don't cry.

— Don't leave me, Jinnie. I beg you, please don't leave me — he clung to his boyfriend and almost shrieked from the pain his heart was making him feel.

— I won't leave you.

Jinyoung's warm arms surrounded the body of his boyfriend who kept crying on his chest, he began to give him delicate caresses on his back and left his head on top of Yugyeom's, while he said soothing words to him.

With difficulty they went up to the apartment, there was no trace of anyone and that was something suspicious, but they did not give it importance and just continued towards the room.

— I love you, I love you, I love you...

Jinyoung kissed Yugyeom delicately, caressing every part of his body that the kiss allowed. The small kisses came and the tears began to fade.

— Gyeomie I will never leave you because I love you. Don't think anything else.

Yugyeom felt in heaven and hoped that if it was a dream he would never be woken up, because his little insecurity was leaving him, letting him breathe.

— I love you, Jinnie — a kiss came, bringing with it reconciliation.