"He doesn't. I do. Guy like that would never want a punk like me." And he knew that, so why did he fall? Why was he still falling? Minjun reached up to run his fingers through Gyungho's hair. "You're my one and only."

And not just for lack of competition. He glanced down at his own phone, the lock screen still a picture of Ten and him. Fuck. He had to get rid of that. So he unlocked it, went into camera mode and held his phone up. "Be sexy, hyung."