~𝕊𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕥 ℕ𝕠𝕥𝕖𝕤~ [SeongJoong]

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[a/n: a little information for y'all, whenever I put the star "【☆】" it doesn't necessarily mean that tgere is a change of scene. I basically use it to let you know that the focus is changing. For example at the start of this chapter the focus is on Hongjoong, that means that only his feelings are expressed so I won't explain what the others are feeling. I felt like I needed to clarify that]
[edit: HELP I PUT TWO NINETEEN]

When Hongjoong woke up he found himself clinging on the blanket of an unfamiliar empty bed. He was kinda confused for a few second until he recalled the avveniments of the day prior.
Seonghwa finding him under the rain, Seonghwa dragging him inside, Seonghwa offering him to stay over, Seonghwa hugging him to sleep.

There was a warm feeling in his chest. They were definitely becoming closer as friends and that made him happy. It made him happy to knoe that he could lean on a shoulder that wasn't one of his bestfriends's.

Bue where was Seonghwa now? Hongjoong remembered clearly him bring in the bed with him when he fell asleep. He could've left but then he would've left Hongjoong alone in his apartment without a word.

He got up from the bed and made his way out of the bedroom, just to furrow his eyebrows when he spotted Seonghwa sleeping pacefully -well, not really pacefully, he seemed to be in a quite unconfortable position- on the couch.

He walked to the sleeping men wondering why Seonghwa went to sleep there instead of remaining on the bed.

Did he make him uncomfortable? Did he do something strange while sleeping? Did he actually hate Hongjoong and didn't want to share his sleeping space with him? No, he couldn't possibly hate Hongjoong, he wouldn't have offered to let him sleep there if that was the case right?

He gently shook the older sleeping body.

"Seonghwa?"

Hongjoong stood crouched down beside the couch while the other slowly stirred awake. He saw panic flash behind the older's eyes but lasted for about a second before his lips twitched upwards in a small smile.

"Good morning Hongjoong. Did you sleep well?"

He nodded.

"I did, but why were you sleeping here?"

And there it was again. The panic flashing in Seonghwa's eyes. Hongjoong couldn't perceive why the older seemed so nervous . Maybe he really did hate Hongjoong but didn't want to admit it.

"Oh- That... That's because I'm not used to sleeping with someone beside me! Yeah, that's why! Don't worry, the couch is really comfy, yeah-"

【☆】

You see, that was a lie. Seonghwa wasn't sleeping there because he wasn't used to someone else sleeping with him, and the couch definitely wasn't comfortable, but he couldn't possibly say that he went to sleep there because was too nervous to sleep with Hongjoong, could he?

He just hoped that Hongjoong would buy the lie.

He didn't seemed to do though, but even if he realized that that wasn't the truth he didn't act on it.

When Hongjoong moved from beside the couch Seonghwa got up and stirred once more, making his bones pop in the process. He loved when he managed to pop his bones.

He made his way to the kitchen, the other following behind him, and started preparing himself a toast.

"Do you usually eat breakfast in the morning?" He asked, still keeping his focus on the food in front of him.

"I usually skip it"

Now this did catch his attention. It was unhealty to skip breakfast. Mostly because that was the first meal of the day, but even because if you didn't eat breakfast that neant that you didn't eat anything from dinner the day before to lunch. He turned to look at the other male that was observing his toast.

"It's unhealty not to eat breakfast. You know that right?"

"It makes me nauseous"

"Coffee?"

"Please."

So he started to make coffee too. He didn't really like coffee unless it had an scary amount of sugar in it plus whipped cream, but if Hongjoong eanted coffee then he would make him coffee. Everyone is different right? Plus he felt like he wanted to make the younger happy. Because of his crush on him? Maybe. Probably. Okay, definitely.

Once he finished both the coffee and his sandwitch he turned around and placed his plate on the kitchen counter, handing the other the coffee.

"Thanks."

"No problem."

They stayed silent after that. Seonghwa eating while Hongjoong sipped on the hot beverage.

"Aren't you gonna put sugar in that?"

"Nope. It won't make me fully awake it it has sugar in it."

"Mmh"

Silence again. Seonghwa was still too half asleep to actually try and start a conversation, and Hongjoong probably was too as he also wasn't speaking.

"Hey Seonghwa"

Seonghwa looked up at the red haired male and nodded, signaling hongjoong that he was listening and to keep going.

"Can I borrow your phone for a minute? I... left mine at my apartment. Sorry"

"Oh, yeah, don't worry about it."

He put down his sandwitch before going to retrieve his phone from the nightstand in his room before going back and handing it to Hongjoong, who smiled at him before dialing a number on the screen.

A voice spoke from the other end, but Seonghwa couldn't make out what the person was saying.

"Hey Yunho, It's Hongjoong. I locked myself outside my apartment, you still have that spare key right?"

So it was Yunho on the other end of the line. Seonghwa tried to listen on the conversation but it was kind of difficult when Yunho spoke so low. He souldn't try to make out what he was saying but his crush was actually talking to him and he was a curious man.

"Really? Thank you!" A pause "Oh yeah, this is Seonghwa's phone. He lives in the same building as me and he offered to let ne stay over the night"

Hongjoong moved the phone closer to him. Seonghwa figured he wanted him to say "Hi" and so he did, receiving a "Hi back from Yunho, that now that the phone was closer and he could hear his vouce seemed kinda half asleep himself.

Hongjoong brought the device back to his ear.

"Thank you again Yunho, let me know when you're here. Bye"

Hongjoong handed the phone back to Seonghwa.

"He's gonna bring you the keys?"

"Yeah, he told me he would get dressed before coming to finally let me into my house again. Thank you again for everything."

"Don't even mention it-"

He was cut off by a buzz from his phone. He turned it on to look at the notificatuon from an unknown number.

Unknown:
Hi Seonghwa. It's Yunho.

Unknown:
We need to talk.