I look to the floor. I don't want to say no. I hate lying. But I also don't want Jeongin to know what I feel. I am so much older than him, he must feel disgusted.

"Is that true, Hyung?"

He called me Hyung. I always told him to call me Seungmin, but he always called me Mr. Kim. I smile, but my eyes stick to the ground. I don't want to answer this question.

"I like you, Hyung. I like you more than I should."

My heart skips a beat and I look up. My eyes caught Jeongins brown ones.

"Really? But Jeongin, you are so young!"

"I don't care, Hyung! I think I feel in love."

"I love you too, Innie!"

I heard someone clapping. Then I remembered Felix. I turn to him and shoot fire from my eyes. He stops clapping abruptly.

"Oh, well! I think Jimmy (a cameraman) could also be a good producer and director. Get better soon, Seungie!"

Then he runs out like a snail on fire. A fast snail. I turn around to Innie.

"Are you sick, Hyung?"

"Now, yes!"

I smile, then I run to him and take him in my arms. At that moment the door opens. A guy stands in the door. Undercut. Black hair. Leather jacket. And there are piercings, or? I saw another guy behind him. He looks softer and nicer. Less aggressive. If I am honest. I am hella scared right at the moment.

"I am sorry, Seungie! I tried to stop him. Felix gasps with exhaustion. He must have run after the two of them.

"I am sorry?! Can't I look after my little brother?"

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Tja, who could that be. A short chapter, I know. But I am tired 😂