❝when i said i liked it rough, i didn't mean my entire life.❞
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ a nosey couple,
a childhood best friend,
an enemy,
one sided love
and a horny bastard
...
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"holy shit it's you!" yangyang shrieked, the sudden fright tossing himself off the bed and crashing painfully onto the ground.
"what's the problem oppa, don't like what you see?"
hauling himself back up, he whipped his head back for a second look, wondering if his own eyes were deceiving him. with eyes enlarged from pure shock, his jaw fell open at the unaccounted individual blowing alluring kisses.
"you're not anya!" he very much pointed out the obvious.
"thank god i'm not. now come back here, you make a pretty good big spoon."
"no way! what are you even doing here haechan!"
the chestnut-haired boy fluttered his long lashes in an attempt to seduce yangyang."trying to get you back in bed what do you think?"
yangyang usually forgot some people who were even crazier than he existed in this world. defeated, he hung his head. he must've walked into the wrong room. for a short moment, the feeling of relief washed over him. the unnerving sentiments gradually vanish allowing him to finally relax.
it was strange how he felt thankful to be in haechan's presence rather than anya.
haechan tilted his head back to the wooden headboard of the bed.
"if you were really curious why i'm here, i'm hiding from my ex date. she's downstairs somewhere hunting my ass."
"jeez, what happened."
"she's all mad at me because i dumped her."
"doesn't seem that ba-
"on her birthday. like how was i supposed to know? it's not like i was the one who gave birth to her."
"yeah.." yangyang half-heartedly agreed, his concentration focused somewhere else.
the brunette observed the distracted boy. he usually was someone who matched his uncontrollable energy but right now he seemed so conflicted, preoccupied with his own thoughts.
"what's up with you sexy. you looked happy a moment ago downstairs with your missus."
"i was, i mean i am fine. we were planning to have a special night but.."
"ooh so it's that kinda special night," he said teasingly. despite the memorable plans yangyang mentioned, he didn't even appear slightly eager.
"what's with the grim expression then? hmmm let me guess, contemplating your sexuality?"
"no, i don't know i just ..."
"first time jitters? they're all normal don't worry. you want some tips?"
"dude it's not that i'm scared to do it, it's just that i don't want to. not with her, not anymore. fuck i don't even know." he groaned, lying face down on the bed beside his friend.
