Once again.

6

"Jongho, stop!" Hyung says, pulling me off of the guy I was beating up. You dare make him cry. 

"Jongho, please," I could hear the worry in his voice which shook me out of my rampage. I stood up and grabbed Hyung by the wrist and into the elevator. 

The moment we entered, I pressed every button that there was. 

"Hyung, Who the hell was he?" 

"And why didn't you push him off, or better break his freaking hands," 

"Why did you stop me?" I asked in one breath, and Hyung stood there looking at me. 

A small smile formed on his face. "Jongho, he's no one important,"

"Really?" I ask, crossing my arms over my chest. 

The guy was about to kiss you, and you say he's no one special? I think as I see Hyung's eyes wander, looking for an excuse. 

Before he could say anything, the light glitched, and the elevator stopped. 

I quickly switch on my phone torch, and soon the emergency light switches on. 

"Hyung, you okay?" I ask, grabbing him by the arm and pulling him closer to me.

"I' am, don't worry," he responds and presses the help button. 

They responded a few minutes later and assured us they would be here in 10 minutes. But they are not.

"So about that guy," I ask again. 

"Jongh, as I said, he's no one, and you know what? The stunt that you just pulled out there was not good." He scolds me as I try to come up with someone. 

"O really, then what do you expect me to do? Just ignore you and... "

"No, but I was kinda surprised at your sudden burst, not gonna lie," he says, followed by a giggle, which echoes in the little metal box we were in. 

The elevator moves a bit, but not in a good way. I walk up to the speaker and press the button several times. 

"When the hell are they going to get here?" 

"Calm down, Jongho, they will be here," he assures me. 

"How can I calm down when your life is in danger," I say and realize the real meaning behind it, and my heart leaps into my stomach. I think that guy has something to do with Hyungs situation. 

"So is yours," he says. 

"Yeah, but"

"But what?" He asks, interrupting me. 

"You know what's more important is why that guy was kissing you?"

"Oh my god, Jongho, let it go."

"No! because I wanna know, is he your boyfriend?" 

"what? NO!" He responds, almost offended. 

"Then just casual fuckbuddy or?"

He looks at me, "I didn't know you would sell yourself for cheap," I say without realizing how to mean that sounded. 

It's the jealousy talking. 

"I mean that, if anyone was okay, you could have tried for someone better." 

"Jongho, just shut up. You don't know anything."

"Then tell me."

He sighs in frustration. 

I let out a chuckle, "I mean, if you are not going to tell me, I'm going to think what I am thinking  right now, and I would like to ask if I have a chance or not?" 

"What?" he asks. 

"You know what I mean. I'm not bad at it either." I say as I step closer to him, but the elevator starts moving again. 

Once we arrive at our floor, he dashes out toward the apartment. 

"SHIT!" 

"Did I overdo it? I just argh! Is he mad? Oh, for fuck sake, Choi Jongho, you got a second chance at life, and here you are saying stupid things because of jealousy!" I smack the back of my head. 

I run out after him. 

"Hyung, wait,"

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