—1.8
"SO, WHEN are the grandkids coming?""Mom!" Seunghun groaned, wanting to melt into the dining table. It was the morning after his little moment with Byounggon, and Yonghee just couldn't keep his mouth shut. "We aren't even dating."
Speaking of Yonghee, his jaw dropped. "You aren't even da— hyung, I brought your crush to our house and both of you clearly like each other, so why aren't you dating?"
"Um, my rep?"
"Hyeon already knows, and I'm pretty shocked he hasn't told Hangyeol yet," Yonghee didn't mean anything, but as he stood to put away his bowl, Seunghun felt even worse.
His mom glanced over, seeing his expression. "Why the long face, kiddo? C'mon, not even waffles can cheer you up?"
"But he's right." Seunghun pushed his plate away, sighing. "Hyeon could ruin my entire life in a sentence, but he doesn't."
Yonghee exited the kitchen, grapping his backpack. "Will it even matter next year?"
"Probably not, but it still could ruin my chances with Byounggon."
"Wouldn't you already be with him or something? I doubt he'd even care, even that you lips have touched each other."
Seunghun nearly choked on his waffle, having finally decided to take a bite. "Can you not word kissing like that?"
"Let him, I doubt he's kissed anyone anyways." Their mother chuckled, ignoring the offended look that Yonghee shot her.
He drooped, making Seunghun laugh. "Mom!"
"You know what, I feel better already." He scooped up his backpack, a smile wide on his face. "Let's see what happens then."
His mom smiled. "Go get 'em. And remember, you have to tell me what happens."
Seunghun smiled wider, if that was even possible. "Why are you so hooked onto my love life?"
"Maybe it's because I think this is the happiest you've EVER BEEN."

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𝗔 𝗠𝗘𝗟𝗢𝗗𝗬. ❥ gonhun.
Fanfiction𝗟.𝗕𝗚 ; He's willing to give all his love. 𝗞.𝗦𝗛 ; He doesn't want to die.