Lost Feelings
"You Like Me?"

Sweet words hurt. Like an arrow that pierces the heart.

His eyebrows look flat, "it would be better if you didn't put that worry on me." Sahut Lazel with its two sparkling highlights.

"Good~ when I try to care." Said Hyunjae who had now flattened his body on the sofa.

"Carers? I don't need that word or feeling. Just care about Heul."

"You always talk about Heul, are you jealous?" Tanya Hyunjae.

"Yes." Yeah." Lazel answered without hesitation.

"!!!!" Both of his eyes grew bigger, and his body returned to its original state and looked at Lazel, "are you serious?!" Hyunjae was very curious about Lazel's words.

"Of course," he replied calmly, "I'm so jealous of you that it's so easy to share feelings with all women." He looked at Hyunjae from a short distance away.

"..............." the man's feelings seemed to have just gotten a rejection from the woman he loved. "Curtain! Though you were so worried before trying to check my mouth."

"That's because I don't want to bear the cost of care for you," he replied honestly. "And being a doctor was my old dream."

"really?"

"Yup."

Glasses slipped out of place and then you told me about yourself.

Being a doctor was her dream since childhood. But, instantly the dream was shattered due to her inadequate family circumstances. After further life, he finally found another reason for his failure to become a Doctor.

Bloods... Lazel was terrified of blood.

On the sidelines of Lazel who told the story. Hyunjae who initially only responded to him and forgot now copied everything in his mind. And after being noticed again, the woman seemed to need a interlocutor.

Since the death of his parents, Lazel has never revealed anything on his mind or in his heart.

And in spite of everything, Hyunjae now knew that there was so much talk that Lazel wanted to do.

Her long silver hair, and pink irises were like diamonds. All of that is the uniqueness of Lazel himself.

"And you believe it? You trust his words and you trust your instincts?"

"Really, you're a fool."

"You should counsel yourself more than someone who is not the same as you."

"Never equate yourself with anyone else. Because you and them are different."

Instantly he was reminded by some of the sentences spoken by Hyunji regarding the opinion he asked for.

"So..is everything my fault?"

...◇• •◇...

"Haha! I am strong like this still have trivial things to fear,"

A smile was seen, as well as the two gazes that came back on earlier, "hei Hyunjae! What do you think?"

"H-Huh?"

As he turned back and looked towards the sofa, he saw the figure of a very familiar man sleeping in a sitting position.

His legs fold and head rests on the back of the chair and both eyes are closed. His face looks plain when he is asleep.

Lazel closed his own mouth and put on a puzzled expression, "w-why am I telling Hyunjae?" He asked himself.

He suspected that he had lost his mind so he told Hyunjae the unimportant thing.

"If you're already asleep, it's impossible to wake up even if I throw you," Lazel got up from his seat and walked over to the sleeping Hyunjae. His face stared in annoyance, "you fell asleep as I told him everything, you think I'm a storyteller? But..."

He stood behind the chair Hyunjae was sitting in while looking at him from there.

His expression returned to the beginning. His body lowered and grabbed the man's head into his arms, "you still had time to help me when I lost everything" he said.

"Even I almost lost my own purpose, and turned to a deep abyss,"

"But the woman you hate so much, you still give her your hand,"

"And you, maybe Ian will be sad again,"

"Thank you just wasn't enough for me, therefore." he broke Hyunjae's body and grabbed a blanket from a small closet. "I will support all your actions, even if one day it will cut my own feelings." With a cold feeling.

After giving Hyunjae comfort he left his room and went to another room to take care of some things.

Instantly, the man who gained comfort opened his eyes and tilted his body.

His hand pulled the blanket over his entire body.

"I-I don't hate you anyway." He immediately covered his face with a blanket.

...◇• •◇...

They know each other but feel foreign. Support each other but have different directions.

That was the current state of Lazel and Hyunjae.

...◇• •◇...

"Well, now where is the yellow bastard," both steps retreated with annoyance, and the view pointed everywhere. "He left the room for almost an hour! Where's he going!"

To his left was a wall made of glass, he also looked from there down to find the figure he was looking for.

The people around him were shocked by the clashing he said. They had absolutely no idea what was the cause of their Boss being emotional.

His steps stopped and put on a forgotten expression, "doesn't I.. have a cell phone?" Sluggishly.

Five minutes later...

The double!

His right hand hit the wall of the corridor, and his left hand typed something on his phone and then he stuck it back to his ear.

After a few minutes, he removed the phone from his ear and clasped it tightly, "this is the fifth time he hasn't answered my call." Annoyed annoyed.

"I-I almost broke my phone again," he regained consciousness and stretched out his hand. "Haah~ exactly where did he go?"

"Some documents are currently with him."

...◇• •◇...

Back in the previous room, where Hyunjae was.

inside the room was quite quiet there was a man who was still in his previous position.

"I can't sleep at all!"

Finally he turned his body and looked at the ceiling from that position. His left hand turned on the back of his head and he used it as a pillow.

"I thought the woman's scent was interesting" Hyunjae thought of Lazel again because of the woman's behavior towards him. "Even the scent has to stick to me."

Because he was so comfortable with such a position, even he was reluctant to get down from there. After all, it is rare to be able to intercede in another company and make his Assistant work half-dead.

"I will support all your actions, even if one day it will cut my own feelings."

A sentence that made him think again.

Hyunjae felt that the words were one of the consequences of their relationship. Since the problems that hit him, a lot of things happened, one of the changes in him.

Everything the two of them said always ended in a commotion. But the woman turned everything into peace and made a different answer, which was to approve all the words she said.

If that's the case then a commotion is impossible.

Actually, it made Hyunjae always worried. Because he was not used to accepting Lazel's different attitude. Stares, smiles, and actions. Everything is the same, but something different is so felt.

"I have to admit, what you said, it seems true, Hyunji," now he let out his voice. "Maybe Lazel knows me well, but I don't know him at all."

"Even you keep saying thank you repeatedly..."

"A few days ago, I brought Heul home, he greeted and welcomed Heul well, and it was all in his gratitude to me..."

"And..."

Both of Hyunjae's eyebrows flexed, he immediately rose from his sleep and began to think back carefully.

"I carried Heul, he wasn't angry or showing his cold expression. Because he supports all my actions, even if it will..."

Hyunjae put on a frenzied face, so he had to stand on the sofa, "L-Lazel likes me?!" His shouting.

"U-Uwa! I-I didn't expect!" Now his confidence is increasing.

Cklek!

"Hm?" The sound of the door made him look back.

Their eyes met.

The pink-sliced woman widened her eyes and began to panic, "y-oh my God? D-Don't do it there! That couch is so expensive you know! Go to the window over there and plunge all over you." Lazel is open.

"You should be worried about me

worrying about something!" Annoyed annoyed.

The woman in black returned to her desk, "what are you doing anyway?" Lazel asked who was astonished by Hyunjae's actions.

"Aah!"

Hyunjae jumped up from there and held both arms over Lazel.

"W-What are you doing?" Lazel asked who was increasingly confused by Hyunjae's behavior.

Her almost down hair as a whole hid both of her gray irises and stared fixedly at Lazel, "you like me don't you?" Ask Hyunjae.

"..............."

...◇• •◇...

Egis hasn't been seen since he came to the office. When he arrived, he found a car that was very well known, when he found out who the owner of the car was his feelings immediately became calm.

However, for some reason the arrival of the man always triggers misfortune.

He had just heard a blatant sentence from Hyunjae and asked him about his liking.

"What kind of vocabulary is that?" Ask Lazel.

"Huh?"

Lazel showed an amused expression and was also confused.

"Didn't you like me?"

Lazel removed the two grips from both arms, "if said to like it is true. Because it's possible that your kindness to other women makes you likeable." Evidently.

"That's not what I want to hear!" His inner.

The silver-haired woman was finally able to occupy her place and stare at Hyunjae sharply, "stop talking nonsense. Can you get out of here? You're interfering with my work." He said with both brow bent.

His two hands fused together and were located behind his head, "didn't I not bother you? Why do you feel that way?" Hyunjae re-occupied himself in his original place.

"Damn, don't you have a job there?" Now his emotions are starting to build.

"Have, and that's a lot. So I'm handing it to my assistant." Answer's relaxed.

He patted his face softly, "this boy is so crazy," Lazel said. "If I continue to serve him, it will only spark a debate." Her thought.

He stared at Lazel. Hyunjae's gaze was slightly different from the cold gaze, although it felt that way, he tried to understand Lazel before acting.

"I think I should find out for myself."