" like you said.. none of this was real in the first place.
In which two people who are polar opposites are forced into marriage for the sake of their companies
#1 in seongjoong
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~still strawberries and cigarettes always taste like you~
"-very funny asshole." hongjoong pouted crossing his arms over his chest.seonghwa smiled softly at him, kissing the top of hongjoong's hair. it had been exactly a week since hongjoong's mother's funeral and they were slowly getting back into the motion of things. for the first two or so days, hongjoong had been very hesitant and wary of letting himself be affectionate. by the 4th day he was his clingy old self again.
hongjoong dropped the box of decorations by the unfinished tree waiting for the older male to retrieve the rest. yes it was now the Christmas holiday season. although it would be the first Christmas without his mother, hongjoong was determined to make it a good one.
however seonghwa was not too keen on the idea of celebrating the holiday. he just didn't get the craze over it. why by something for someone and make them wait a whole month for it? why wait for someone to buy you something when you can afford it yourself. of course hongjoong managed to talk him into the idea. so here they were decorating an eight foot Christmas tree and the rest of the pent house.
seonghwa returned a minute later with three boxes in hand, dropping them down beside hongjoong. " baby I was only playing. we can decorate the stupid tree anyway you'd like." seonghwa said opening the box.
hongjoong gasped putting his hand over his chest dramatically. " how dare you call the tree stupid. if anything, you're the stupid one."
"well, if being with you is stupid, I don't want to be smart."
hongjoong felt his face heat up, he let out a small squeal before slapping seonghwa's arms softly.
" stop. being. so. cheesy." he said in between slaps. seonghwa chuckled shielding himself from the blows.
" why should I?"
hongjoong stopped slapping him. crossing his arms over his chest with a small pout as he looked away from seonghwa. " because...it's making me feel all weird."
his voice was low and shy. he tried so hard looking anywhere but seonghwa's face. seonghwa himself only cooed at the sudden shyness. kissing hongjoong's lips before opening the box.
" what was that for?" hongjoong asked. his fingers hovering over his lips. seonghwa shrugged.
" you smelled like candy..wanted to see if you tasted like it too. "
hongjoong's heart skipped a small beat.
" THERE YOU GO AGAIN MAKING ME FEEL WEIRD!"
_-_-_-_
they had managed to get majority of the house decorated, it only took 4 hours. every few minutes seonghwa had complained about why he needed to decorate if hongjoong was the one wanting to celebrate. they ended up stuck in most of the garland. breaking a few bulbs here and there. seonghwa had to end up hanging the lights because hongjoong kept stealing them. they accidentally made out a few times. and now all that was left was the star.
