↱REPUTATION↲ ⇾seongjoong⇽

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[double update today besties]

"Hey slut," Jongho greeted Hongjoong with a shit eating grin.

Hongjoong glared at his friend from over the rim of his coffee cup but it only made Jongho cackle.

"So," he leaned over the back of the couch to face Hongjoong who stood in the kitchen, "You and Seonghwa, huh?"

"What about us?"

He didn't know why he was entertaining Jongho, especially so early in the morning when he was hardly awake and wanted nothing more than to go back to bed.

When he came back home last night he hadn't even realized that Jongho was passed out on their couch, he had made a beeline straight for his bed and completely ignored the lump sprawled out on the couch.

"Are you two a thing now?"

There was a long pause in the conversation while Hongjoong slowly gulped down half of his coffee, partly to buy himself time to come up with an answer for Jongho.

They weren't a thing.

They were just friends that happened to have hooked up.

Despite all that he may have implied last night, Hongjoong didn't know if Seonghwa really wanted to have a repeat of what transpired.

Hongjoong wouldn't complain if it happened again, but then again he didn't know where he and Seonghwa stood now.

Would things be awkward between them?

Would they act like nothing happened?

Did they make a mistake?

"We're just friends," he finally answered and hoped that the two of them hadn't just made a grave mistake in regards to their friendship.

As annoying, bratty, and exasperating Seonghwa could be, Hongjoong enjoyed spending his free time with the other.

Jongho raised an eyebrow, "He sure did a number on your neck, though."

Hongjoong hadn't bothered to look at his reflection yet - he knew there were dark hickeys littered over his neck that wouldn't begin to fade for a couple days, and it'd be at least a week before they were completely gone, but he didn't feel irritated about it like he would have if it was anyone other than Seonghwa.

"You should see him," he smirked with a quirk of his brow.

"Gross," Jongho made a face of disgust, "I love you both but I'd rather not think about your dicks touching, thanks."

"Then why are you asking me about it?" Hongjoong set his coffee cup in the sink, now empty.

"I'm not! You two have always been funny with each other, I was just asking if you guys were together or not," Jongho explained.

Hongjoong shook his head, "Nothing is going on between us. It was just sex."

Jongho's expression shifted into one of mock realization, "Oh yeah, that's right, Kim Hongjoong doesn't do feelings, he just fucks around and breaks hearts."