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"Perfect, Jongho!" the photographer praised the tattooed model, the photos looking absolutely gorgeous. He was supposed to have an angry, mysterious face for this one magazine and the previous events really helped him achieve that. He was fuming, his insides tightening at the thought of someone else touching his best friend. He kept on thinking about what he was feeling while being around the boy and how much the sudden void hurt him. That's when he decided.

He decided that Yeosang should be only his.

When the shooting ended with a few cheers from the staff members and some impressed wow's from bystanders, Jongho rushed to the changing room to put on a hoodie and ran to the 4th floor where Yeosang's first shooting was supposed to take place. He managed to do all of that in less than 3 minutes, the urge to keep an eye on the boy way too strong for his liking. But he wasn't going to deny what his body and heart was feeling anymore.

He felt like a coward, a complete loser. He was scared of admitting that he indeed was really into Yeosang. He tried to explain it in various ways: him being lonely, it being a casual friendship thing, the butterflies in his stomach were probably just not well digested food and all that. But how far can a man go in his denies?

When Jongho arrived at the set and saw how incredibly beautiful the blond male looked like, his heart sped up rapidly. And no, it wasn't from the fact that he just ran through a set of stairs like a mad man. He was certain.
He was so sure of the huge attraction he was feeling towards Yeosang.

When the boys started meeting less after that one drunk night, Jongho thought it would all go away and prove that what he felt for Yeosang so far wasn't anything serious. Instead of disappearing though, his need to see the boy and keep him close grew bigger and bigger every single day. He hated how his routines would become silent and bland. It felt like his life was loosing flavour without his favourite chicken addict.

Yeosang looked absolutely stunning. He really was the perfect prince. The bright orange sweater he had on enhanced his covered in blush cheeks, his blonde locks hugging his face handsomely, eyes magnetising.

'He is so beautiful

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'He is so beautiful.' Jongho thought, walking closer to the screen where every photo showed right after snapping it. Yeosang was standing with his side facing him, so he didn't notice his presence yet. He didn't really get the chance to do so, as no other than Felix came on the set.
Jongho felt his face boil when the boy smirked at Yeosang, making the other visibly shy. He tightened his hands in fists, trying to maintain the sudden anger.

"Hello there, I'm Felix." the boy put out his hand for the other to shake.

"H-hi, I'm Yeosang, the new model." the words still felt unreal to the blonde male. He was glad that his cheeks had lots of blush on, that way he could pass his redness off as just makeup. The truth was, Felix was absolutely handsome and his deep voice got Yeosang a tad flustered. His beauty was different from Jongho's. His best friend was very manly, dangerous looking, his skin covered in tattoos and piercings, his smile alluring and attractive. Felix though, had that perfect prince like face - his cheeks and nose were covered with freckles, his bleached hair complemented his light skin colour and his plumb lips made you want to look at them infinitely. Very soft looking.

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