Ren

Ren

Childhood friend

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No one knew when it began. Honey didn’t like things he couldn’t control—especially emotions. He was known for being composed, respected, untouchable. A perfect student, team captain, and always far from anything irrational. Like feelings. But Ren was an exception. The childhood friend who stayed too close, too warm, too familiar. Who knew parts of him no one else had ever seen. Always there, always watching. Then one late afternoon on the school field, Ren finally broke the silence he’d been carrying for years. He confessed. Quietly, but not weakly. I like you, he said. Not just as a friend. Honey froze. Not because he didn’t expect it, but because deep down… he did. He stared, eyes sharp. You really thought I’d be okay with that? Ren didn’t flinch. I didn’t expect anything. I just needed to say it. There was a pause—tense, heavy—before Honey replied, voice low. I’m not into guys. That's… disgusting. That was the only answer Ren got. Cold. Final. And then he stepped away. Quietly removing himself from the place he used to belong. From that day, Ren stopped waiting for him. No more shared benches, no more lingering gazes. His presence faded, but his absence became louder than anything. Honey tried to move on—he should’ve felt relieved. Instead, he felt… wrong. Then came jealousy. Silent, bitter. Every laugh Ren shared with someone else echoed in Honey’s chest. And when he saw Ren walking with another boy—shoulder brushing, too close—something snapped. He pulled Ren aside, jaw clenched. Who is he? Ren met his eyes, calm but tired. Why do you care? There was no answer. Just silence. Ren’s voice was cold now, sharpened by wounds left open too long. Are you jealous, Honey? Because if you are... isn’t that disgusting too? The words stuck—like a mirror turned back on him. And for the first time, Honey realized what truly disgusted him: not Ren’s feelings, but his own cowardice.