Changing a Fuckboy Yungi

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   Yeosang's pov

 "Can I hold you?" Jongho asked cutely. I nodded slowly and rolled closer to him. We are laying on my bed, now cuddling. 

  I painfully pulled my right leg over Jongho's legs, making him notice my grimace. he looked down at me confusedly. 

  "Baby, why is my hand bloody now?" Jongho asked after he placed his hand on my wounded thigh.

   "I'm- I'm sorry, I know I promised to stop, but it seems like my own best friend has forgotten me..." I mumbled and looked down at his chest. Jongho lifted my chin and looked into my eyes. 

   "Baby, why would you think that?" Jongho asked. 

  "Since Yunho got with Mingi, he hasn't talked to me besides at school when he is pretty much forced to..." I mumbled sadly. 

  "Call him, right now. Make him come over, and hang out like you two used to before we got into relationships," Jongho advised. I nodded and picked up my phone. 

  "Yun, I'm sorry. It happened again..." I spoke softly. Yunho gasped. 

  "I'm coming over- who caused it?!" Yunho asked. I heard as keys jingled in his hands. 

  "You did..." I mumbled. I heard as he halted completely. 

  "Yeosang, how did I cause it?" 

  "You don't hang out with me anymore except at school. You've just, like, forgotten about me since you got with Mingi. Why did you forget about me?" I asked, tears streaming down my cheeks.

   "I'm so sorry, Yeo. You should have told me that I wasn't being the same anymore. I didn't know I was changing like this. I'm so sorry," Yunho cried too. I heard as he told Mingi to drive him to my house. 

  The next thing I knew, I was being told to take off my pants in a room with just Yunho. Yunho was holding a medkit and opened it. He sat on the floor and had me stand as he cleaned my wounds.

"I'm still really sorry, Yeo. I didn't mean to leave you behind like I did." Yunho applied a bandage around my thigh as he used to when I needed patching up before.

 "It's okay, just please remember me. I don't like being abandoned, you know this." I reminisced about my parents abandoning me when I was six. 

  "I'm-"

 "I forgive you, Yun. I love you, dude," I smiled down at him and waited for him to stand back up. I hugged him tightly. 

   "I love you, too, Yeo," Yunho responded sweetly. We heard a knock on my bedroom door, so I opened it. 

  "Are you okay, Yeosang?" Mingi asked. I felt my heart skip a beat at his concern. I smiled softly.

   "I'm fine now. Yunho patched me up!" I smiled still. I heard Jongho cough and slip his hand into mine. 

   "I'm sorry your hand got bloody, Jongho..." I mumbled. Jongho kissed my cheek softly. 

  "It's okay, just please don't break our promise again, okay?" Jongho asked. I nodded and kissed his cheek.