~You Are My Boyfriend~ |COMPLETED|

Forever With You~

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Donghyun continued on dragging Minwoo to who-knows-where, his grip getting tighter ever so often. Minwoo winced every time Donghyun tightened his grip a smidge tighter. Donghyun dragged Minwoo around for what seemed like an eternity before they reached their destination. Minwoo didn’t know why Donghyun had to be so rough with his arm. It wasn’t like he was going to run away once he released his hold on his arm. After a while, Minwoo found himself standing inside the same infirmary that was the place that held the memory of his and Donghyun’s beginning. He blushed as the memories of that day came rushing back. It was only yesterday that it happened. The realization of it being just yesterday saddened the poor boy. It’s been less than a day and already, they were fighting.

Donghyun dropped Minwoo’s arm as he left him there to stand, while he himself looked around for something. He found a blank piece of paper and a marker on the nurse’s desk and began to frantically jot down something. After about fifteen seconds, he picked the sign up, grabbed some tape and walked out the door. He taped the sign that read “Infirmary closed for 2 hours. DO NOT ENTER” on the outside of the door and soon came back in. He looked at Minwoo as he closed and locked the door behind him. He walked over to Minwoo, who was currently staring up at him. Donghyun took him by the hands and pulled him, leading Minwoo over to the vacant bed. ((A/N: Lol. The nurse is like…never there. Let’s just say…she went on vacation and they forgot to find a replacement, mmkays?~ xD)) Donghyun seated Minwoo down on the bed, legs hanging off the side as he pulled a chair up and seated himself directly in front of Minwoo.

Minwoo’s hands were resting in his lap as he stared down at his hyung. Donghyun was looking up at Minwoo, eyes full of regret. He pulled Minwoo’s hands up to his face and gently pecked the pale white hands that he came to love so much.

“I’m sorry,” Donghyun started, burying his head in Minwoo’s lap.

Minwoo’s hands were now on the sides of his thighs, his eyes wide from shock. Did THE great Donghyun just apologize to him? He must be dreaming.

Donghyun continued on. “I don’t know why. The sight of some other bastard touching you made my chest tighten and my body burn with anger. Mianhe. I really don’t know what came over me. If it weren’t for Youngmin, we wouldn’t have to hide our relationship. Why do we have to help him out with his brother anyways?”

~:~Flashback~:~

“Well~ This is an interesting turn of events.”

“I always new Minwoo was more of your type.”

Minwoo and Donghyun stared at the person standing at the door and began to laugh nervously. Donghyun slowly climbed off of Minwoo and resided to sit beside him. The two turned to look at each other. Donghyun smiled down at Minwoo and reached out a hand to ruffle his hair. Minwoo, regardless of the fact that his hair was getting messed up, smiled as his face flushed.

“So,” the person at the door started. “I need a favor from you two.”

The two turned to look at said person curiously. They stayed silent, signaling for the person to continue.

“I want you guys to help me with my plan to get my brother to admit that he loves me.”

“Shouldn’t he already love you? You two are brothers aren't you? It comes with the twin thing, doesn't it?,” Donghyun asked, feeling irritated that his moment with Minwoo was ruined.

“Shut up you stupid bottle of ketchup,” Youngmin snapped.

“Yeahh. You two ARE related,” Donghyun concluded, rolling his eyes. “And what is this? Trying to get your brother’s love now?”