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"Please come over, I need you."
That's the first thing Jun saw in his lockscreen and he immediately took his wallet and keys, locked his house and started the car, heading to Mingyu.
Barging into Mingyu's home, he saw the boy lying on his couch, crying. With his tv on, bottles scattered on the table, and.... test papers on the floor? Did he fail his exams? He brushed all the thoughts away and rushed to Mingyu, fixing his messy hair.
"Gyu-ah... What happened?" Jun asks as he kneels in front of Mingyu, checking his temperature and wiping away the tears running down his cheeks.
"Hyung... I failed my test... It was a major too! I just didn't get it.. I tried asking my professor to explain it again but he just blamed me and left me dumbfounded!" Mingyu rants as his tears keeps on rushing out his eyes, like a waterfall.
"Oh baby, come here... Don't worry, you can always try again... Next time you don't get a lesson, just come to me and I'll learn it to teach you..." he says as he tries to comfort Mingyu.
Jun assumes Mingyu isn't listening because his just staring at him, with tears still running down his cheeks.
"Mingyu?" Jun's thoughts was immediately cut off by the sudden kiss of Mingyu.
"Hyung, im so thankful for you. I fucking love you so much." Mingyu says, they're not even together, why is he doing this? They're just... friends, I guess. But friends don't taste each other, they don't cuddle every night, they don't have make out sessions. So what are we, hyung? Either way, Mingyu can't ask his hyung that question. Because if he did, he might just get hurt, or even worse, he might lose his hyung. He can't afford to lose his Jun hyung.
Jun chuckles.
"Gyu-ah! Thats was so sudden! Stop crying now, please?" he begs as he wipes Mingyu's almost-dried tears on his cheeks.
"Let's cuddle, hm?" he suggests, Mingyu immediately responded by carrying his hyung up to his bedroom.
As they arrived, Mingyu laid Jun on the bed and followed him. They cuddled, Jun as the big spoon, and Mingyu, hugging his hyung's waist and his face close to his chest. Slowly falling asleep with the comfort of Jun.
As Mingyu falls asleep, Jun was left wondering, still brushing Mingyu's hair and admiring his face. He can't help but think... what are they? Are they friends? Are they even lovers now? Friends don't even kiss, they don't fuck, they don't always fetch each other from work and immediately heading to the bed to fuck. They don't make each other breakfast everyday, they don't get jealous when someone is talking to their friend.
"Ha..." Jun lets out a deep sigh,
"What are we, Mingyu-ah?" Jun whispers, staring Mingyu's sleeping face.
He can only ask that question when Mingyu's sleeping or when he's not paying any attention, because if he did, Mingyu might get pressured and ignore him. Maybe a short time, might even get worse if he'll ignore Jun forever. Jun can't live without Mingyu, he can't risk it. So he just pushed all his thoughts away and just focused on what they have now.