doyoung has lost his sense of time ever since he arrived at the venue, which is literally yedam's house. he wanted this to end so bad, ever since he enters the house he felt like someone has his eyes on him for too long now and it's making his blood to rise to his face. well, it's not like he's overdressed nor underdressed either, he looks pretty normal, but somehow the feeling of being watched is suffocating. he hasn't really seen yedam anywhere, the one who greeted him and teayoung by the door was the club secretary, choi hyunsuk. all he did was sit at the very end of a couch all alone and stare at some potted plants and drink coke while everyone is hyping up elsewhere. and taeyoung?? nowhere to be seen, congratulations. right now he couldn't contain himself but he feels extremely tired and drowsy. if only he could just sleep there but the fact that it's yedam's house nu-uh he's not. but unfortunately he does fall asleep with a hand on his cheek, supporting his head from falling. as he was literally 30 minutes in his sleep, his head starts to slip off his hand as he accidentally stumbled and woke up in an instant. 'shit, i fell aslee-' "..." doyoung flinched when he saw yedam sitting on the next couch, staring at him with his beautiful glistening eyes. "oh, shoot. i-i'm sorry...i fell-" "no, it's okay, the party ended anyways." doyoung looked away as he rubbed his eyes and fixed his hair lightly as he felt his blood rushing throughout his face, making him as flustered as ever. "yedam-ah, i'm going home now. see you-" at the deep and hoarse voice from a distance, doyoung looked up to face in that direction as he made eye contact with the latter. 'j-jihoon...hyung...' jihoon then locked gazes with the younger, as he burst out a cheeky smile as he waved goodbye at yedam as he leaves the spot immediately, his smile leaving his face as he walks away. doyoung didn't move an inch after he was seen with yedam in front of jihoon. yedam then eyed doyoung now that he remembers about what happened between them both. a part of him felt guilty, but what could he do anyways? "uh- doyoung...are you okay?" yedam noticed that doyoung lowered his head with his glossy eyes, his lips trembling as his tears started to flow to his pale cheeks. "h-hey...what's wrong?" yedam got up as he sits next to the younger, as he placed a hand over doyoung's shoulder, grasping it gently while giving him a feeling of reassurance and comfort. doyoung had his two hands over his face, as he lets out quiet sobs as yedam handed him a tissue but he doesn't take it. instead, yedam couldn't do anything but starts to gently pat the tissue to his face, absorbing the tears the younger shed. after almost 5 minutes of quiet sobbing, doyoung could finally collect himself and eventually stop crying as his eyes were still on the floor, staring at his two feet. "you okay now?? want me to send you home??" "yedam hyung...i- fell in love with you." yedam's eyes widen at the sudden change of emotion from the younger, as he looks him in the eye and the other could still not manage to look up. "d-doyoung..."
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IM CRYING HE LOOKS SO GOOD :')
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seriously im so excited wtf, my treasure definitely sounds like ✨soty✨
