The story of us

Misunderstnding

You were about to change your t-shirt but suddenly the door of your bedroom opened.
You were standing there just in your bra and trousers, your back was facing the door. You just turned your head to see pissed Hyunjin.
For a while, you didn't understand why he is reacting like this but then you realized. There was Minho sitting on your bed. Minho, his best friend.
"So this is what happens between you two when I'm not around." Hyunjin laughed sarcastically and gave you a death glare.
Minho stood up. "Hyunjin, it's nothing like-"
"Please, leave this. I'm done. With both of you." He smashed the door before you could even say something. You just quickly dressed up into some tshirt from your wardrobe and you ran out of your room to explain everything to him.

— 20 minutes ago —
You were waiting in your house for Hyunjin to come back from dance practice when you heard a bell ringing. All happy you quickly went to open the door in expectation that it's Hyunjin already. But you were wrong. Instead of your boyfriend there was Minho patiently waiting for you to let him in.
"Hi, Y/N. Is Hyunjin here?"
"Hello, well. Not yet, sorry. Should I tell him that you were here? Or maybe, do you want to wait for him? He should be back soon." You smiled at Minho. You didn't know much about him even though him and Hyunjin were really close. It always felt like Hyunjin doesn't want you two to be friends. And you just accepted it because you didn't want to make Hyunjin anyhow upset. Hyunjin was more important for you than being friends with Minho obviously.
"If you don't mind, I'd wait for him. Thank you." He smiled back but you saw how forced the smile was. Not because he would feel strange about you. But more like because he was broken inside. Something must have happened. Anyways, you still decided to act like you didn't notice and you wanted to remain positive.
"Would you to drink something? Water, juice or some coffee?" Minho was just about to sit on the couch in your living room.
"A coffee sounds great." Again, that broken smile appeared on his face. You felt sorry for him. You wanted to help but you didn't know how.
"Do you like your coffee with some milk?"
"Yes, please."
You grabbed the milk and poured it into both of cups full of hot liquid, Minho's and yours.
When the coffee was finally done you went to sit next to Minho with the cups in your hands. But bad accidents happen sometimes. Your clumsy feet couldn't make their job and just when you were in front of Minho you stumbled and the very warm liquid spilled on your chest and Minho's legs.
You quickly put the cups with the rest of liquid in the desk in front of the couch.
"Oh my God, I'm so sorry! Jesus, I'm so stupid." You ran for some towels to dry your clothes but it was pointless. And I'm not even talking about the big stains which the coffee made.
"Hey, calm down. Nothing happened, it's okay." Minho tried to assure you that this just happens sometimes and that it is not a big deal. But you still felt the guilt. So you at least suggested something.
"Then let me lend you some Hyunjin's trousers. I don't want you to be in wet clothes because of me." You didn't even wait for his answer and you headed upstairs to your bedroom.
"Come." You ordered him. He didn't protest and I'm not surprised, who would want to be in wet dirty clothes the whole day.
You came in the bedroom and found some clean Hyunjin's trousers. You gave it to Minho and let him change his clothes. Obviously, you turned around to not see anything and you went to find some tshirt for yourself.
You undressed your dirty tshirt and just at that time you realized how sensitive the skin on your chest was. You looked down and saw big red stain. The coffee burnt you. Which means that it burnt Minho too.
You heard as Minho sat on the bed, waiting for you to be done. But suddenly the door opened.

— present time —
You saw Hyunjin in the kitchen. Resting his body on his arms which were leaning on the kitchen units.
"Hyunjin, it-"
"What?" He straighten up in front of you and started to come closer to you. "Are you going tell me that what I saw wasn't true? Are you going to tell me how you don't know what actually happened? Or that you didn't want to actually do that?" Again, the sarcastic laugh left his mouth.
"Hyunjin, stop."
"No, Y/N. You stop! Don't try to-"
You pulled the hem of your tshirt to show Hyunjin your red burned skin. And finally, he stopped. His face expression changed from pissed and sarcastic to soft one.
"I spilled coffee on myself and on Minho. He came to see you and I asked him if he'd like to drink something while he was waiting for you. But I wasn't careful and this happened. I wanted to give Minho your trousers because it was my fault so we went upstairs to change our clothes. That's it."
By that time, Minho was already downstairs behind you with the dirty clothes in his hands.
"Hyunjin, here." He showed him the stains made by the coffee. "You know I would never do that thing." He was trying to assure Hyunjin who was now speechless.
Hyunjin was trying to process everything. You knew he has problems with trust and that he's always too possessive about you. This was a harsh situation but you knew Hyunjin was trying his best to believe you and to persuade himself about the opposite from what he thought.
It felt like an eternity but finally Hyunjin made a move. He didn't say anything, he just grabbed you and hugged you. And you hugged him back.