"Wow, amazing... both of you go to the same university too. You guys really can't be separated." Dahyun said while serving a drink. Seokjin and Jungkook who were looking at the photo album just smiled.

"It's just coincidentally only. I don't care about any university, as long as I can study." Jungkook took a glass of juice. Just one sip, the cold orange juice runs out of a glass.

Jungkook laughed. "I don't know if Jin can't part with me. Knowing him, anywhere always with me. Without me, what would he do."

Seokjin's round eyes looked at Jungkook's face. "Excuse me, what a nice mouth you have. I don't care if I not get the same university with you. I am also good at being independent."

"Independent? Who is waiting for you until the end of the class, if not me? Who fixed your bike chain? Who can do that and this to you?" Jungkook does not want to give up.

"Not sincerely at helping!" Seokjin chuckled, but his heart could not resist the truth of Jungkook's words. From childhood, kindergarten, primary to high school, Jungkook is his best friend. Friends who are always here and there. Friends who are always by his side, in any situation. Moreover they are always in the same class.

Jungkook is like a wing to him. That friend was the one who helped him a lot. They review lessons together, also among the best students in the classroom and school.

"It must be fate, go to university together." Dahyun burst into a long laugh, amused to see the warmth of Seokjin and Jungkook's relationship.

"Didn't I say right? Can you imagine, Hyun, Kim Seokjin without Jeon Jungkook." Jungkook asked in an arrogant tone.

"Yahh! Ignore this human, Hyun." Seokjin pretended to be angry but his heart was full of joy. He was happy to be teased like that, he was already used with Jungkook's joke.

"It's good to get same university, you can also look at your own neighbors." Dahyun said again. She had already seen a small quarrel between Seokjin and Jungkook. It is ripe with the behavior of a pair of close friends.

"When I'll get a new lover at university later, I'll throw Seokjin away." Jungkook joked.

"You throw away, there's many more will take me." Seokjin answered quickly. His lips carved a smile looking at the pictures in the album, pictures when they were in school.

"Picture of you with Jungkook it's beautiful, same match." Dahyun praised.

Seokjin's smile seemed to stop, suddenly he was ashamed to be praised so. He felt as if he was lulled by the compliment. The picture next to Jungkook in school uniform was stared at for a long time. Pictured is their warmth. Even though they have been friends for a long time, they never took pictures together. Only once... only after being forced by friends.

"I'm handsome, Jin took the luck of my handsomeness... that is why it looks beautiful." Jungkook said. Turn off Seokjin's reverie.

"Don't praise this arrogant people so much, Hyun. You said you wanted to be a designer, how is it?" Seokjin shifted the topic of conversation.

"I have registered with the University of Seoul as well. Six months later I will start studying."

"I can make you design my clothes for free later." Jungkook gap.

"With friends of course the price might discounted." Dahyun laughed.

"With fashion designers now, how much will does a pair of clothes cost... if you work hard, you can become a millionaire."

"I've been dreaming of being a fashion designer for a long time."

For Seokjin, Dahyun deserves to be a fashion designer, his schoolmates have shown a deep interest in their field of clothes.

"Jin, please pour water for me. Your drink is tasty, Hyun." said Jungkook as he directed Seokjin to pour a drink for him. Seokjin then pours a drink for Jungkook, Dahyun just watches with a smile.

"Look, how do you want to be away from Jin, if you are busy calling him." Dahyun mocked. Jungkook pretended not to understand, his eyes winked at Seokjin. Seokjin smiled, in silence he looked at Jungkook's face.

"I also thought of Dahyun's words earlier, there is also truth." Jungkook said after they returned from Dahyun's house. They pass through the paddy fields. The rice looks yellow, a sign that the rice is ripe. Soon, the whole village feasted on tasting new rice.

"What word?" ask Seokjin. He glanced at Jungkook who was dragging the motorcycle with his feet. Seokjin is also more happy to just push his bike without pedaling.

"We have never been apart. From childhood until now."

"Yeah, everything seems to be a coincidence." Seokjin said.

"What if we'll far away?" Jungkook looked at Seokjin's face.

The question seemed to flick Seokjin's feelings. He really never thought that way. What about being away from Jungkook? What if he broke up with his best friend?

"What will you do, Jin?" Jungkook asked when he saw Seokjin was silent.

"I do not know. I can not imagine it." Seokjin's voice slow, his gaze far ahead.

"I can't imagine it either if we were far apart. Well, all this time my eyesight has always seen you." Seokjin laughed a little, Jungkook's face twinkled. During this time, a lot of time is spent with Jungkook. From childhood to going to university. Coincidentally still found them.

"Do you love me?" a sliding questions from Jungkook. Seokjin narrowed his eyes at Jungkook. Feels very funny with Jungkook's question. But his lips were locked to answer the question. His heart seemed to be surrounded by feelings of shame and embarrassment. How to give an answer?

"Do you love me?" Jungkook asked again. This time his eyes pierced at Seokjin's gaze. Seokjin throw a gaze away. Embarrassing on Jungkook.

"You're beautiful, Seokjin." Sliding again the sentence that made Seokjin's feelings tremble from Jungkook's lips.

"So far... I don't seem to notice that you are truly beautiful. My best friend. My dearest friend."

Seokjin's feelings are more lulled, feeling very embarrassed to respond to Jungkook's gaze. Jungkook praised his heart with joy. Not that there has never been a boy who praises that, but when it was born from Jungkook. His heart felt different. As he grew older, he could feel another feeling sprouting in his soul. Jungkook is no longer a normal friend to him, no longer a good friend... he expects Jungkook more than that.

He pushed his bike far forward. He is not willing to make eye contact with Jungkook. He is embarrassed. Slowly he rode the bike. He wants to go home.

"Jin, what's wrong? Where are you going?" Jungkook's faint voice slapped his ear. Sounds like a motorcycle engine is on.

"Jin! Jin! Come together, come back together." Jungkook's screams grew louder in his hearing.

Seokjin rode his bike with all his might. It is unimaginable if Jungkook could see the shadows on his face at that moment. He could not hide a piece of taste that made his heart cheerful.

Without a word, the voice of his heart all this time seemed to have been answered.