My Best Friend's Love || Hyunlix

<Jealousy>

FELIX'S POV

It's been a week since I woke up from the coma. Every day, I've been going through physical therapy because of my leg injuries. My family has been very supportive, and they have been visiting me every day. I told them they didn't need to because I knew they were busy with their work and lives. They have nurses here anyway that could help me, but they still insist. Hyunjin also has been staying here at night. I feel bad because it's not really comfortable sleeping here in the hospital. I don't mind him sleeping next to me, but the hospital bed is not that big. But he still insists on staying every night.

Right now, I'm by myself. My parents just left. I had to convince them that I would be ok alone. My brothers are still working—they've been occupied with the recording, so I told them it's ok if they miss one day of visiting me. Hyunjin and Minho are also busy. Hyunjin would be here late at night, and I told him it was ok; I would be fine until he got here. I can't persuade him enough to stay home.

It's now around four o'clock. I'm scrolling through my phone because I was bored. I heard a knock on the door. I wondered who it could be since it was still early for anyone to be off of work. "Come in!" I yelled from across the room. The person opened the door, and I squinted my eyes, trying to see who it was. Mingyu? What the hell is he doing here? He's supposed to be in Australia?

"Min?" I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Surprise!" Mingyu walked towards me and hugged me.

"What are you doing here? When did you get here? How long are you staying here?" I bombarded him with questions. I was too excited to see him. It's been a while since we last saw each other. I think before I left for college. He was one of my closest friends in high school. Mingyu was my high school crush. Who could not like him, though? He's handsome, tall, and has a sexy body. Ok. I have to stop. Though we may have mutual feelings for each other, we never were in a relationship. I knew he liked me too, and I think he knew that I liked him, but we never had a chance to confess because I moved to Korea before we could do that. Do I still feel the same way? I'm not sure. When I saw him, I didn't feel the butterflies in my stomach like I would when I see Hyunjin.

I'm not sure if he feels the same for me as well. People change, and time changes everything. I know that he is still a good friend of mine.

He laughed and ruffled my hair. "One question at a time, Bokkie," He sat down on the chair next to me, and he put the food and drink he was holding on the side table. I didn't even realize he was carrying a strawberry smoothie and chocolate cake for me. "I brought you some snacks because I know you love your sweets. Anyway, I got here a few weeks ago—right after the accident. I'll be here for a while because..." He paused.

"Because what, Min?" I was curious.

"Well, you know why Chan came here to help Jisung with music production for the new artist that's coming?"

I nodded. "Yeah, what about it?"

He smiled. "Well, that new artist is none other than yours truly! Me!"

My jaw dropped. "Are you serious? OMO! I'm so happy for you. So you've been practicing dance also?"

"Not yet. We're still focusing on the music right now. Maybe in a couple of weeks, we'll start the choreography." Mingyu explained.

"I guess you knew that I am one of the choreographers? Well, I mean, I was. I can't do it right now."

"Yes, Chan told me."

We continued to chat and try to catch up on what had been going on with our lives. Mingyu told me he came to visit me when I was still in a coma and how Hyunjin got jealous when he saw Mingyu holding my hand.