Don't Make Me ~ Kang Minhee

Thirteen

I couldn't do anything but cry. I walked back into the dorm to be immediately comforted by Serim.

He took me to my room and we sat down, and I did nothing but soak his shoulder. The others would ask what happened, but Serim would tell them to go away.

Hours went by, and nothing changed. Serim's shirt was filled with tears, and my mind was filled with worry for Minhee.

I was helpless. I'd fucked up everything, and now he was gone. From my life, and quite literally, from the dorm. Until Hyeongjun burst into the door.

"Hyung, Minhee's back." That's all he said before exiting. Serim and I looked up at each other and he got up quickly to see him in the kitchen. He wanted to yell at him, but he couldn't. I couldn't even look at him.

"Are you okay?" I heard Serim say angrily. "Yeah, I'm alright. How's Kyunghu?" Minhee asked. They began talking, but they were too quiet for me to hear. It wasn't a long conversation, since they both sounded like they were about to cry.

I heard Minhee go into his room and Serim came back into mine, shutting the door behind him. We looked at each other with fear, and he sat back down next to me.

"He just wants to be left alone," he said weakly. I nodded and leaned on his shoulder.

"It's been a long day. You should get some sleep. You must be so tired," Serim said, wrapping his arm around me tightly. I nodded again and turned so we could hug.

He smiled as he walked out of my room, and I faintly smiled back, covering myself with a blanket.

Well, that happened.