Sangwoo stumbled back to his and Yoonbum's house, after a long day spent with Mr.Obama and Sans;
he had a lot to think aboutㅡhe felt guilty towards his loving boyfriend and embarrassed at how easily he gave into Barack's desire.
Sitting down at the empty kitchen table, he thought about that afternoon's events: Obama-san must certainly think he's easy for snogging him basically after a day of knowing each other! But wouldn't everyone give themselves up immediately for their idol?
He leaned back in his chair, enjoying the peace and quiet that rarely surrounded him. That's when it hit him, the house was completely quiet, it felt as if something was missing.
Bum was usually in the kitchen, ready to cook a warm meal and generally pamper Sangwoo. Bum. Bum was missing!
Of course Yoonbum was going to be furious with him, he had spent the day of their anniversary with another man for god's sake!
There was no time to waste, he had to find his boyfriend immediately, what if he was in danger? What if, in the heat of the moment, he had carelessly walked into the streets and got run over? What if-
...
What if he was with someone else...?
~~To be continued~~
A/N: sorry for the little break I took from the story! Despite what you'd assume by reading my stuff, I (sort of) have a life, and tbh spending the holidays writing a fanfic for this cursed ship wasn't exactly on my bucket list 😳
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💘Sangwoo x Obama🌹
Fanfiction⚠️ WARNING AESTHETIC ⚠️ 🍑Sangwoo is a young man trying to pursue his dream of becoming a builder; while living with his boyfriend, who suffers from a crippling ash addiction (not a metaphor,, like literal ash). 👑Obama is a rich dilf looking for a...
