possessive

5

Hyunjin barged into Minsung's room. ¨Where. Is. Seungmin?¨ He glared at the cuddling couple.

¨Like I said, he went for a walk.¨ Hyunjin rolled his eyes, ¨Now leave me and Sungie alone.¨ Minho turned away from the tall boy, clearly showing that he wasn't interested. That only made Hyunjin angrier.

¨I know you psychos have something to do with this. And you guys are not going to be happy when I find out.¨ He snapped before leaving the room. Minho let out a shaky breath. Which one would think that he was crying, but he was angry. Scrap that, he was furious.

How dare his best friend say that? And to his Jisung too?

Minho was already fuming. He was so focused on glaring at the door, that he didn't notice Jisung getting up and only noticed when the younger went out of the room. Minho frowned and followed his soon-to-be boyfriend.

He followed him into the kitchen, ¨What are you doing Sungie?¨ The older asked and tilted his head like a little puppy.

¨I need to talk to Hyunjin, what is his favorite tea?¨ Minho frowned and ignored every jealous feeling inside of him, he told him his favorite tea and Jisung left the kitchen after he finished the tea.

Minho could see Jisung put something in the tea but he just shrugged it off, probably honey.

Hyunjin slowly heard his bedroom door open, ¨Seungmin?¨ He jumped out of his bed with a smile on his face. His smile dropped when he saw Jisung walk in. ¨What are you doing here?¨

¨I'm really sorry, but we have to stay calm in these situations. Stressing won't make it any better.¨ Jisung said and gave Hyunjin the cup. The older hesitantly thanked the younger and slowly sipped on the tea.

¨But he can't just magically disappear.¨ He frowned, Jisung ut a somewhat comforting arm around Hyunjin and tried to keep him positive with words. ¨Jisung, I don't feel that good. I think I'll lay down for a moment.¨

Hyunjin slowly laid down on his soft bed, his vision was starting to get blurry. He felt his whole body start to get hot. Hyunjin tried to call out for Jisung but his voice got stuck in his throat.

He could hear his heart beating loudly. Hyunjin started gasping, trying to get as much air as possible into his lungs.

Jisung just watched. He watched with a smirk. He watched Hyunjin's body start to shake. He watched Hyunjin try to reach to him. He watched Hyunjin try to scream for help. He watched Hyunjin's weak body fall out of his bed.

And he watched as Hwang Hyunjin took his last breath.