Khun was your best friend. You’re closest friend. The boy you often accused of crushing or likening…The boy who didn’t care about those rumors and still hung around you.

That is until you began hanging out with other people…like Hatz, or Baam…Khun didn’t like that. He grew jealous and he didn’t even realize it.

He also never realized how harsh his sarcasm got. Or how rude his teasing seemed to get when you were around these other people.

He walked out of his room to see you again socializing with the others…and he scowled. He marched right up and placed a hand on his hip as he cocked his head to the side.

“Wow. Still talking to them I see.” Khun spoke sourly. He didn’t even notice it…And then he flipped your front bangs up to mess with you.

What do you do?