Lured [Yuwin]

「TWELVE」

Sicheng stared at Taeyong, and the korean finally realized Winwin was still in the room, and hung up on the call, staring at Winwin.

"Why- why would you-" Taeyong clenched his teeth. "I love Yuta, okay? I know so-" Sicheng met his gaze, unfazed. "Do you love him, or the idea of him?"

Taeyong faltered, staring at Sicheng. "What do you mean-?" "Do you love him, as in him as a person, him as in himself, or do you love the idea of a guy who'd protect you no matter what, who'd side with you and is stupidly loyal? Because you seem like you don't love Yuta, you love what he can give you and-"

Taeyong glared at him, grabbing the nearest roll of duct tape and taped Sicheng's mouth shut. "I love Yuta, so shut the hell up about your stupid ideas. If you want him so much, why not tell him?" Taeyong let go of Winwin, and the chinese tore off the tape. "Think about it, hyung. Because if what I said is true, then stringing him along isn't right."

Sicheng shrank back, and then looked at Taeyong. "Where's the bar you work at?" "Two streets down, just go straight forward, why do you ask?" Winwin got up, dusting his hands. "I'm gonna go check on Yuta hyung, I don't want him to get hurt."

"So you like him, no wonder you want me to leave him." Winwin's eyes flickered, and then he rolled them. "He's not my type, Hyung. I have a certain type, and Yuta is nowhere near it."

With that, Sicheng walked out of the house, leaving Taeyong standing in there, who decided to follow as well.

"Jeong Jaehyun get your ass out here or I will fucking smash your tiny bar." Jaehyun sighed, and walked out of his office, staring at the fisherman who had come to probably punch him.

"What is it... Yuta." "Why'd you kiss my boyfriend?" Jaehyun snorted, rolling his eyes. "Your boyfriend? You fucking took your chance before me and if I had just told him first he would be mine and you fucking know it-" Yuta rolled his eyes, scoffing. "Jaehyun, I'm not here to talk to you about whose Taeyong is, he is not a piece of jewelry for sale. I'm here because you kissed my boyfriend, that's sexual harassment." 

"And just so you know, Taeyong asked me, not the other way around." a smirk found its way onto Jaehyun's lips, and he raised an eyebrow at the older. "What if he liked it? What if he didn't push me away until I reminded him that you existed?"

Yuta's eyes flared up in anger, and it started to rain outside, the japanese taking no notice. "Jaehyun you are testing my patience I just came for an apology for him and a promise you wouldn't do it again, but you're just begging to be punched." Jaehyun's smirk only widened, and he leaned closer. "But he did like it, he has an odd little habit when he's enjoying a kiss, did you know? He lets out a small whimper but quickly stops it, and grips your back, he particularly likes to-" Yuta finally couldn't stand it, and slammed a fist into Jaehyun's face.

"Shut the fucking hell up you asshole, we could easily make a deal and I'll give you whatever you want to stay away from my boyfriend-" Jaehyun was about to kick him in the face, but someone else burst in. Winwin stood there, his already half transparent shirt drenched in rainwater, his abs and chest on display as the clothing stuck onto his skin.

Jaehyun gaped at his beauty, this man was out of the world gorgeous, his face was beyond perfect and- and Yuta seemed extremely protective of him..?