PRETTY BOY | Seongjoong ✨

~07~

  Hongjoong's hands were still shaking, when he was trying to type a message to Seonghwa. Maybe he's overthinking and it's some kind of a joke he didn't get or something? Did Hwa really mean 'master' in the sexy way? 'what am i even thinking' the boy sighed loudly. He felt deeply demoralised.

you:
hyung, just got home!
sorry for texting a bit late 😅
needed to do smth real quick

master:
it's alright, pretty boy
are you still up for baking the cake tmr?

Hongjoong looked at the message and started to overthink. 'Why is Hwa even asking? Weren't we already set for tomorrow? He probably thinks i'm super weird after seeing himself on my wallpaper'. The boy started to worry. Also, the nickname 'master' was still a tad shocking and foreign to him. He had so many questions. Should he go over to Hwa's or only meet up with Wooyoung? He decided he will meet up with his best friend first and meet the model later. He needed to get things off his chest asap. And actually buying new clothes would be a nice way to relax.

you:
yeah, sure
how about 4pm? is that ok?
i'm meeting Woo earlier

master:
sure, i have a whole day for u tomorrow x
gtg, goodnight Joongie~

you:
goodnight, hyung ❤️

Hongjoong added a heart at the end automatically, it being a habit of his. He usually typed like that to his best friends, when he wanted to show them some affection. Was that a bit too much? Hwa is still his co-worker, wouldn't it be awkward? He put his head in his hands, sighing loudly and sipped his cold ass tea. Since he already made plans with Hwa, he probably should tell Woo to meet him at 1pm the latest.

you:
yooo woobitch, how about 1pm tmr? ✨❤️

Woowoo bestie 💕
omg are you having the date later? 😏
hell yeah, 1pm is great
san is going to pick me up at 4pm wisjwsjwja
i'm gonna faint 😍🥵

you:
Woo, it's not a date!!!
i'll tell you everything tmr 😶
don't panic, San is a nice guy
from what i've seen so far
see your ass at the mall x

Woowoo bestie 💕
yeah, sure Joongbitch 🌚
whatever you say
see you! bye bye xo

Hongjoong chuckled at his best friend's text. Wooyoung never failed to make him smile. He was actually excited to share his feelings with him the next day. It's not like talking about what he feels is easy, it's just that he knows he can trust Woo for life. He was grateful to have him by his side always.

Hongjoong finished his strawberry tea, took a shower and headed to bed. Before he drifted off to sleep, he set his alarm clock and let his thoughts consume him.

'Tomorrow is going to be just fine. Woo will help me clear my mind for sure. And Hwa... god his smile is deadly. The way he calls me a 'pretty boy' is so... sexy. And his deep voice, his plumb lips, his veiny hands...' the boy bit his lip, recalling the scenes from today. His body grew hot. 'damn, i'm a sucker for him, aren't i?' the tingling feeling in his stomach accompanied him to sleep.

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Hongjoong made his way to the elevator. He was going to see Hwa in just a minute. His heart raced like crazy, butterflies in his stomach wouldn't stop moving. When the door to the 10th floor opened, Joongie knocked on the door with number 88 on it. The apartment door opened with Seonghwa smiling and inviting the boy inside.