Changing a Fuckboy Yungi

04

  Yunho' pov

   We soon finished our first few classes. Now it's time for lunch, so I took Yeosang's hand and led him into the cafeteria.

   "You seem tense, Yun. What's wrong?" Yeosang asked. I sighed and knew I couldn't exactly lie to Yeosang, but couldn't tell him the truth either.

   "What if someone we know and are close to likes Mingi?" I asked, causing Yeosang to still.

   "Which one of our friends likes my ex?" Yeosang asked. I looked anywhere but at Yeosang.

   "I can't say. You'll kill him," I spoke. Yeosang sighed and looked up at me.

   "If one of my friends will be happy with Mingi, I'll allow it. Maybe he can make Mingi happier than I thought I did." Yeosang claimed. I gasped hearing how mature my best friend sounded.

   "Yeosang, are you sure you'd be okay with it?" I asked. Yeosang laughed dryly.

   "Why are you asking me so many questions about it, Yun? Is it you who has a crush on Mingi?" Yeosang asked. He took my silence and disgusted face as a no.

   "No," I snarled. Yeosang looked at me slightly confused before nodding.

   "Okay, okay, don't get your boxers in a twist," Yeosang mumbled. I sighed and apologized.
  
   "It's okay," Yeosang smiled as we got our food and sat down at a table amongst our friends.

   As Wooyoung was laughing at Seonghwa's joke, a male I'd never met but knew the name of came and gently pulled me away from the table.

   "What gives? I was having fun with my friends!" I whined. I heard a voice behind me and shivered.

   "Tell Yeosang you have feelings for me and get it over with. I want to be happy with you," Mingi claimed. I shook off the feelings his voice sent through my body and turned around to face him.

   "Song Mingi, you broke my best friend's heart! He doesn't eat much, he doesn't sleep much, and he barely even spares time to himself. It's like he's scared of being alone now!" I shouted, poking my pointer finger on his chest for emphasis.

   "What do you mean? He seemed perfectly fine in the cafeteria," Mingi rolled his eyes. I scoffed and crossed my arms over my chest.

   "It's a mask. A facade. And terrible, horrible illusion he made to appear happy and fine to everyone else. He's not okay by any means, Mingi! I swear- the second my brother picks back up his self loathing ways, I'll end you!" I seethed, being pulled away by Hongjoong and San.

   "What do you mean?" Mingi asked, genuinely confused. I heard Yeosang's voice as he found us.

   "I used to hurt myself on purpose before I got in a relationship with you. You being by my side made me stronger, but then you left me- apparently for my best friend," Yeosang shook his head and turned on his heels. 

   "Yeo-"

   "Save it, Yun. Be happy, alright?" Yeosang smiled weakly and walked away from the five of us. Jongho looked at Yeosang longingly.

   "Go after him, Jongho. This is your chance," San spoke softly to the youngest male. I forced myself apart from San and Hongjoong and chased after my best friend.