Feelings

6

Chanhee was just getting home from his weekend getaway when he saw an oddly familiar face. There was Sunwoo on a balcony, smoking a fucking cigarette.

He hadn't talked to Sunwoo in years, let alone see him in the last year or so, so this was quite a shock to the older boy. Not only was Sunwoo more mature and had his own apartment, but he also smoked now.

Just seeing the cigar enraged Chanhee. Even though the two boys were not friends anymore, Chanhe couldn't help but feel incredibly worried for Sunwoo. He knew the younger had an addictive personality and deep down he definitely knew that this was more than an occasional thing.

Not thinking much about it, Chanhee entered the apartment building and made his way up to the third floor, where he had seen Sunwoo standing. Lucky for him, there were only two apartments on each floor so it wasn't hard to figure out which one belonged to Sunwoo.

He tried to open the door but it was locked, as expected. He checked under the doormat and say a key laying there. Chanhee knew that this could be counted as breaking and entering, but it was fine because he was only looking out for Sunwoo.

He opened the door and went straight out into the balcony. Just like before when Chanhee would scold the younger boy, he grabbed his ear and started pulling him into the living room.

"Ow ow ow. What the hell? Who the fuck is doing this."

Chanhee turned the younger boy around to face him and the minute Sunwoo saw him, he looked like a puppy who had just been kicked.

"Yah, Kim Sunwoo! What the hell are you doing? Do you know how bad this is?"

"You haven't even seen the half of it."

"What the fuck is that supposed to mean? Kim Sunwoo! Is this really the kind of person you want to be?"

"Why the hell do you care? We don't even know each other."

"We were friends our whole lives and now we suddenly don't know each other? What kind of bullshit is that?"

"We haven't known each other for four years now. Keep up."