Tease

He was laughing, head thrown back, eyes closed into beautiful half moons, and I was pretty damn jealous.

I sulked at a corner of the restaurant in a ridiculously comfortable couch with a half empty beer in my hand.

Seething.

I glared at the pretty actress that had her hand on Key's chest as they laughed.

I downed the rest of the beer.

Hadn't she had enough sucking his face off onstage?

Did she have to touch him like that?

Why didn't he tell her to back off?

Why the hell am I so jealous?

I grabbed another beer off the tray of a waiter that was passing by me.

Tonight, I'm going to need all the help I can get.

It was probably my third or fourth beer, and it seemed like Onew thought it was enough.

He was with Amber, chatting on a couch, when he excused himself, giving her a sweet smile.

He walked over to me, expressionless.

I was in trouble.

It wasn't very often Onew looked like that.

The usually cheerful and happy leader looked anything but.

I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, enjoying my final moments of life.

I felt Onew sit down on the couch next to me and he took the beer from my hands.

"You look pathetic." He simply stated.

"I know. Now let me have my beer back so I can be more pathetic." I grumbled, opening my eyes.

"You don't need anymore. I'll take you home, I know you're sulking, you don't need to be here." He pat my shoulder lightly and looked over at Key.

"I don't know why you torture yourself like this, just tell him." he said, sympathetically, looking at the actress flirting with my best friend.

"Thanks, Hyung." I said, totally ignoring the last part.

"I'm going to find Minho and Tae. I saw them disappear into the bathroom a while ago. God knows what they're doing in there." he said, standing up and offering a hand to help me up.

"You go say bye to Kibum, tell him were going home," he practically ordered me, "and don't complain, I'm giving you the easy job. You know how Taemin and Minho get when they drink."

"Fine," I said, "give me the beer though. If I'm going to go near them, I'm going to need it."

Onew handed over the drink with not much hesitation.

"He's in love with you too, you know."

"Why would he be flirting with that actress then?" I said bitterly, taking a drink from the beer in my hand.

"Because you're an idiot that has never had the courage to confess and he has absolutely no clue you share his feelings?" He countered with his own question, looking at me sadly.

"Lets just go, the sooner we get this over with, the sooner I can go home and drown myself in the tequila we brought back from Mexico." I grumble.

"You really aren't yourself tonight, Jonghyun." he whispered sadly and threw an arm over your shoulder.

"I know, Hyung," I sigh, "it's just difficult seeing him with someone. I can't help being jealous. I can deal with it when they're onstage, but this is so much more difficult..."