Hiding Something

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(A/N):
Hey guys! I added the song that Yunho sings in this chapter. I just recently found it and fell in complete love with it. Give it a listen!

Yunho got up around 7 to the smell of food. He confusedly got out of bed, walked to the kitchen, and saw Changmin. "Right, he's here," Yunho thought. He forgot he asked Changmin to stay over. Changmin just then turned to look at the older. He began to laugh.

"Wow, you look like hell!"

"Yah!" He knew he did. "I couldn't sleep."

"Well at least we have a couple of weeks before we work on our comeback. How come you couldn't sleep?" Changmin asked. Did he not remember coming in Yunho's room last night? Did he not remember anything at all?

"How much did you drink last night, Min?"

"I think half a bottle of wine, why?"

"No reason. Just wondering. So he was drunk off his ass then... There's no way he'd remember."

----------------------Flashback---------------------

(Changmin's POV)

I sat up around 1:30AM and realized I was in the living room with the lights off, covered in a blanket and laying on a pillow. Yunho must have seen me asleep and gone to bed. I got up and folded the blanket and took the pillow to put them up. Before I did, I looked over to the room directly across from the couch. "That must be Yunho's room." I thought.

Wondering if he was still awake I silently put my ear to the door and didn't hear anything. I slowly opened his door, walked in, and closed it behind me. "Oh shit. It's so cold here! Why does Yunho keep his room so cold at night?" Not thinking, I crawled in his bed. It was too cold and Yunho's bed was warm. I didn't want to move.

I stared at Yunho sleeping for a little bit and put my hand oh his cheek, stroking it. I was wondering why I was feeling the way I was toward him. I sighed heavily. Suddenly he shifted and groaned. I swiftly pulled my hand away and pretended to be asleep. "Shit, I woke him." I suddenly felt a hand on my shoulder, shaking me. "Changmin, what are you doing in my bed?"

I opened my eyes again, trying to look sleepy and said, "I'm trying to sleep." Yunho rolled his eyes.

"Okay, but why here? There's a guest bedroom."

"Eh. Your room is closer and you're warm."

"You realize in the morning you are going to freak out, right?" I thought for a second. Maybe, maybe not. Maybe I like this.

"Why aren't you right now?" I asked him, closing my eyes again. I was genuinely curious. He was silent for a second. I opened my eyes and he was thinking. I laughed. "I'm messing with you Yunho. I know it's nothing. We've known each other for years." I smiled at him.

"...Y-yeah, that's totally why." I was a little amused by Yunho's stutter.

"I'll go to the guest room though. I'll see you tomorrow okay?" I said kind of reluctantly and got up.

"See you Minnie..." Yunho said. I smiled and closed his door. I silently leaned against the door and slid down sitting on the floor. I put my ear to the door again. "...I love you." Yunho whispered.

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