Don't Make Me ~ Kang Minhee

Seven

Kyunghu's POV

Time skip~Next morning

Serim, Allen and Taeyoung were eating breakfast together, while Woobin was making more for everyone else. When he saw me, Serim made a worried face at me. I wanted to avoid him, but I couldn't.

I sat next to him, and he gave me the rest of his breakfast. I tried giving it back to him, but he just said, "I'll get some more."

I'd finished eating when Minhee came out of his room sleepily, fluffing his hair. I looked at him desperately, wanting to know if he was okay, but when he saw me, he quickly turned around and went back to his room.

My heart sank and I felt horrible. I nudged Serim to ask what was up with him, but he just shrugged as Woobin gave him more food.

"Hey Minhee, where are you going?" Woobin yelled. "I'm not hungry," he responded before shutting his door. I laid my head down and kept myself from crying.

Jungmo came out of his room and said, "Today is our first day off in over a month, guys. Why don't we go out to eat somewhere?" Taeyoung looked at him like he was dumb.

"We've already eaten, sorry hyung," he said. "Plus, we're basically still sleeping. Wonjin, Hyeongjun and Seongmin are still knocked out." Jungmo looked discouraged and sat next to Taeyoung.

"Maybe for lunch or dinner we can go out," Serim suggested. Jungmo smiled and nodded. "That's fine with me."

Woobin still made a plate for Minhee, and I offered to give it to him. I looked back at Serim before I left, and he looked encouraging.

I gently knocked on his door, but he didn't respond. I knocked again and he opened the door himself.

He looked shocked to see me. I looked at him and handed the plate to him. "Woobin made you breakfast," I whispered. Minhee looked down past the plate, sighed, and took his food.

"Thank you," he said, barely loud enough for me to hear. I was about to say something else to him, but I didn't risk making him upset.

Timeskip~That evening

"As promised, we're going out to eat for dinner, per Jungmo's request," Serim announced as we all headed down the hallway.

"It's all on me," Jungmo said, taking the pay for the dinner he wanted. Minhee still looked upset. I was going to talk to him, but once again, I didn't risk ruining the night. At least yet.

We ate at one of our favorite restaurants. I didn't sit next to Minhee, which was shocking. He didn't seem to want to talk to me, so I sat at the end of the table next to Seongmin.

I kept looking over at him, but he didn't seem to be changing. He laughed occasionally at the member's jokes, but other than that, he was stone faced. I felt bad, feeling like I did something.