Rich Boy (Minsung)

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Mystery POV

This is so unfair. How come he can be happy, but I can't?

He has the only man who I have ever loved.

Before I knew it, it was time for bed. I watched him laughing with that stupid blonde boy and Ryujin.

Since when have they been friends with her?

And why am I jealous? 

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No one's POV

"So, how are we going to catch this person?" Jisung asked. They were sitting on the ground between the two boys' bed, figuring out how they could catch this person.

"Well," Ryujin started, "since Felix is right next to you, and this seems to happen while your sleeping, why don't you just stay up all night while pretending to sleep?"

"I guess that could work. But I would be super tired in the morning."

"Thats okay, Ryujin and I could take your jobs for you." Jisung adds. They decide on that plan and head to bed. Soon they are asleep, while Felix fights to stay awake.

A figure rises from their bed, creeping over to the boy's bedside. Felix notices, trying to get up but tiredness overwhelms him, and he falls asleep.

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Mystery POV

I'm back at his bedside, just like the nights before. But this time, anger has consumed me. Nothing I have done has worked. I knock him out, just like before. I straddle him, pulling his shirt down a little, revealing those horrible hickeys. I bring the knife to his collarbone. Writing on it and just below,

MINHO IS MINE.

Blood drips down his neck and stains some of his pajamas. With a smirk on my face, I get off and head to bed, falling asleep quickly.

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Felix POV

My eyes flutter open.

Shit.

I was supposed to stay awake and watch out for Jisung. All I can remember is a figure looming over him in the dark. I rush out of bed and to my friend. I have to use my hand to stifle a scream. There is blood, a lot of it, and the words 

MINHO IS MINE

are etched into his collarbone. I start to shake him vigorously,

"Jisung! JISUNG! Wake up please!" I hear other people start to stir but I don't care, tears are falling down my face. 

Footsteps approach and I hear a gasp behind me, I turn around and am met with Ryujin's shocked face.

"I-Im so-sorry," I choke out between sobs.

"It's okay. I'm going to get help okay?" I nod and she rushes out. While I continue trying to wake him up, Yeji appears in front of me. 

"What happened?"

I stay silent and she checks his pulse, a worried look all over her face.

Suddenly, nurses and doctors rush in with a stretcher, they lift him onto it and carry him out. I try to follow but Ryujin stops me.

"We can check up on him later. He needs medical attention first." Still sobbing, I crush her in a hug, tears staining her shirt while she rubs my back and plays with my hair.

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Jisungs POV

Bright lights shine down on my face. I don't want to, but I open my eyes. I am greeted with two worried, tear-stained faces. 

"Good morning." I mutter. Felix snaps his head towards me, rushing over with fresh tears on his face as he climbs on the bed I'm on, clinging as if he will never be able to hug me again.

"I'm so so sorry! All of this is my fault! I fell asleep." He cries,

"Hey, hey, it's okay. What matters is I'm okay now. But can anyone tell me what happened. Ryujin stepped forwards,

"The person came again last night. This time they cut deeply on your collar bone."

"What did they write?"

"Minho is mine."

I stare at her in shock, I don't really know why. I should've seen this coming. A doctor in a white coat walks in,

"You lost a lot of blood and have a concussion, but you'll be okay." he smiles at me and I nod in return. "We also examined and cleaned the damage on your arm and leg, though they weren't as bad."

"Okay, thank you." I answer and leaves. Before he is fully out the door he turns back,

"Oh, and by the way you have another guest that would like to speak to you alone."

Minho quietly enters, the others rushing out and giving me an encouraging smile. He sits down next to me, grabbing my hand gently and tracing circles with his thumb on the back of it.

"I saw your leg and arm," I feel my smile drop, he knows.

"Why didn't you tell me?" He looks up, sadness in his eyes. I take a deep breath in.

"I didn't want to bother you over such a minor thing," I admit, looking down. He hooks his finger under my chin, forcing me to look at him,

"You were getting hurt because of me. That is not a minor thing." He firmly tells me as I get lost in his eyes. They truly are beautiful; I could spend all day looking into them. Not being able to form a sentence I just nod. He leans in, connecting our lips in a slow, passionate kiss. 

It's different,

new.

Amazing.

He pulls away, and I immediately miss it, at the sound of a knock. The door swings open revealing a slightly distressed Yeji. I look at her and her eyes light up.

"Jisung! I'm so glad you are okay! I came as soon as I heard." She hugs me then sits next to Minho; he looks at her suspiciously, but she doesn't notice.

"I was so so worried. I should've stayed up to make sure it didn't happen again." She kept ranting.

"Yeji, I'm okay. It's not your fault okay."

An awkward silence falls between us.

Yeji is looking at Minho.

But he is looking at me.

And I am looking at him.

His eyes are different, but I can't put my finger on it. 

Soon the doctor comes back, pulling us from our trance, saying something along the lines that they should go. That I need rest.

I don't really listen, lost in his eyes again, searching for what's different.

I don't want him to go.

Ever.

I shouldn't be like this.

I shouldn't like him.

I can't like him.

We are just friends.

Right?