*No Exit* ~°Hyungwonho°~

Chapter V

Jooheon's pov

I just got back from the breakfast with my friends and I was so relaxed. It's only been like two hours but they always made me feel this way. No matter how hard things would be, they always managed to get me to smile a true smile. I entered the dorm and headed to my room only to hear something interesting on my way there.

"I honestly didn't think you'd get together with him so fast" I heard Minhyuk say. Was he talking about Hyungwon and Wonho? I sure as hell was taken aback when I saw them acting all lovey-dovey and not because I'm a homophobe, far from it. It's just... Hoseok is one hundred percent straight. He would never date another male let alone anyone taller than him. It would make him feel less masculine and, let's face it, everything he did was to look as masculine as possible.

I stopped when I heard more of their conversation. What the fuck were they talking about?

A bet? No, it couldn't be, Hoseok wasn't that kind of a person. He would never do such a thing. Not to Hyungwon.

Right?

After another few sentences I knew I was wrong. So painfully wrong... They were playing this cruel game, for the money and what? Didn't they get that by boosting their self-confidence and their feeling of being a manly men they would destroy their friend? Their actual friend?

At this point I was fucking mad. I wanted to run to Hyungwon and tell him everything I have heard.

But I couldn't.

As I said earlier, it would completely destroy him. It was hard not to see his feelings for Hoseok. If he found out that he was being played with, he would break. He would fucking shatter and I loved that hyung too much to do that to him. He was like a brother, an actual brother to me and he meant a lot.

At that moment I promised myself I would do everything for him not to know about the bet and be there for him after it all has ended. Because the douche would of course dump him after the whole situation came to an end.

I listened to their conversation and when I heard it was going to end soon, I walked to the bathroom only to almost bump into Hoseok when I got out. He almost dropped the plate and I instinctively caught it. I don't even know why but I did that but this might actually have given me the chance to make the asshole pay.

"Whoa, Hoseok, watch it!" I scolded him in which I hoped sounded like a playful tone. I needed to keep calm for the sake of my favourite, kind, caring and loving hyung. I looked at the plate and asked who was the second sandwitch for. I have to admit, I almost lost it when I heard it was for Hyungwon. What is he trying to achieve? His gratitude? Bastard.

"Oh it's great we didn't let it fall down, then. We wouldn't want to get Hyungwon's hopes up for nothing, right? That would definitely hurt him, wouldn't it? Don't worry, I won't tell him about this." There was so many things I was dying to say out loud. I wanted to swear at him, yell, beat the shit out of him and then go and do the same shit to Minhyuk but instead I smiled and I was totally aware of the way the smile must have looked. It didn't bother me though. I could feel the way he started looking at me with what I could describe as something similar to fear. Good. I shoved the plate into his hands and walked out of the corridor into the kitchen.

The two fuckers were going to pay.

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So I thought I'd make Jooheon the nice guy (haha, nice to Hyungwon anyway) and show you how he knew about the bet. It was my first time writing anything in the first pov so forgive me if it sucks. What are your feelings about the story so far? Send me (nudes) your thoughts on my attempts at writing and if I like them then maybe I'll update sooner than you think~