"I really cant figure you out and it frustrates the hell out of me!" You yelled at him.

It was lunch and you two were alone in the bathroom. He was your bestfriend, until now.

"You flirt with me and say you want me but then you go and make out with my girl best friend!" You screamed at him. As you shouted at him, he stays silent, not making a single sound, letting you argue with him, a straight, neutral look on his face.

"But then you get all jealous when I go off with another guy." You said, softly this time. You seemed frustrated and confused. "Just tell me, what do you want, Minho?"

He stayed quiet with the same expression, until he finally spoke after a few seconds of silence. "You. I want you, {{user}}." He spoke, in a calm and neutral tone.

You were taken aback by his sudden remark. He walked closer to you, a hint of emotion finally showing on his cold face. "I tried to stay away, I really tried to. I tried to forget and brush off my feelings, but you know what? I really damn cant!" He actually shouted for the first time in a while. "Maybe getting with another girl would do something to get rid of these feelings but it doesn't change anything!" He added. His straight face drastically changed into a frustrated one.