"Jungkookie, I like you a lot, don't forget that okay?"- Hugging me by my waist, he said while we watched some random, crappy TV show. His touch felt foreigner at that time, awkwardly shifting his position so he could be comfortable; and always worrying for my wellbeing instead of his. I knew that I could trust him, I felt safe near him, when he hugged me or even just by having him close to me, I knew he would protect me from anything. "Hyung, don't say those things, it's embarrassing."