METATHESIOPHOBIA>> Fear of Change or change of different events
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3rd person POV:

Eventually all good things come to an end, Seungmin and Hyunjin knew the second they found how happy they were together that it would be hard once they went their separate ways. They just didn't think that it would end that quickly.

The week was filled with sharing secrets, movie marathons, eating junk food and laughter. The week Seungmin spent with Hyunjin was the happiest and most excited he had been in his entire life, for once he wasn't scared about going to work or being late because Hyunjin drove him, he wasn't burdened by the worries of not having enough money for food or house hold chores, it was like he was a new person. School was different to, Jisung had practically jumped on Seungmin as soon as he saw him, telling him to answer his phone next time otherwise he would chop his head off which isn't something he fancied. Minseon hadn't been bothering him as much lately, instead of barging him in the hallways and scowling at him, he carefully edged passed him and smiled. Seungmin had wondered why Minseon was acting so nicely, maybe it was because he felt bad or maybe it was because he was acting nicely before he did something horrible. There wasn't a way of finding out, he just had to sit and wait, but surprisingly for once he didn't care how long he had to wait as long as he had more time with Hyunjin he was fine.

Seungmin was banished back to his colourless house, The marble floors and golden frames in Hyunjins house seemed like heaven compared to Seungmins, the old creaky stairs and the cold wooden floor sent a shiver through his spine everytime he took a step inside.

Though his house was no where as good compared to others, Seungmin could never bring himself to hate the house. The house in some way reminded Seungmin of himself, it was colourless and lonely always cold and isolated from the other houses, always being compared to other houses and losing, always being left and ignored.

The laughter that rang through the neighbourhood seemed to die down until nothing but an eerie silence was left, Hyunjin went back to his friends and Seungmin went back to whatever the hell he had left.

Seungmin can still picture the day everything changed, they had been so happy, Seungmin and Hyunjin had been nothing other than just friends which had killed Seungmin over time but he had always known that Hyunjin had a girlfriend, even though he didn't love her she was in love with him, Seungmin could never bring himself to break apart the pair for his own selfish happiness.

Seungmin remembered walking into school with Minho, Jisung had been ill so he didn't go to school. He still remembers the image of Hyunjins lips attached to the girl he had claimed not to love, and he still remembers the knot his chest did like someone had just grabbed his heart and squished it between their fists, he remembers the smile that Hyunjin gave him when he parted from the girl even after seeing his dampened cheeks.

Seungmin smiled back and played his tears off saying that it was his 'hay fever' even though the boy barely knew what the term meant considering the fact he hadn't suffered with the allergies and no one close to him had either. What was most shocking was the fact that Hyunjin believed him, had he really been that blind? How couldn't he see how In love and infatuated Seungmin was with him?

But the thing that hurt Seungmin the most wasn't the fact that he didn't notice, it was the fact that Seungmin began to believe that maybe Hyunjin felt the same way, but maybe afterall it was just some cruel game.