your umbrella | woosan (completed)

chapter twelve - little secret.

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"aw, new couple in town?" seonghwa pointed out jongho's hand intertwined with yeosang's.

jongho quickly let go of yeosang's hand, feeling flustered.

"w-was it obvious?" jongho giggled nervously.

"yep! don't worry, it's cute though~" san gushed.

"pfft, you know, i just realised something." yunho chuckled.

"what is it?" mingi asked.

"well, you and i are together. and hongjoong-hyung and seonghwa-hyung have been together since forever. yeosang and jongho just started dating so that leaves..."

"wooyoung and sannie-hyung!" mingi finished.

"u-um, that's not happening." wooyoung felt his face heat up.

"ha, look at your face." yeosang smirked.

"sh-shut up!" wooyoung shoved yeosang.

"are you asking for a death wish?" yeosang glared at wooyoung.

"are you?" wooyoung glared back.

"okay, back it up." seonghwa pulled the two boys apart. "no fighting."

"okay, "mum"." wooyoung rolled his eyes.

"hey, speaking of 'mum'..." san mentioned. "seonghwa-hyung, have you heard from hongjoong-hyung and why he isn't here today?"

seonghwa sighed. "well, i called him. but all he said was that he was sick, and he needed some time by himself."

"oh. don't you usually visit him to make sure he's okay?" mingi asked.

"yeah... but he insisted not to." seonghwa sadly smiled. "i hope he's feeling okay."

"me too..." san mumbled.

the group of seven kept walking through the hallway, laughing and joking around.

but someone felt a little empty...

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seonghwa decided to visit hongjoong, despite what he said.

he had a spare key (obviously), so he was able to get in hongjoong's house easily.

"hongjoong...?" he softly called as he entered the house.

the first reasonable place to check was his room, so that's exactly where seonghwa headed.

as seonghwa approached hongjoong's room, he could hear a sweet melody being sung.

seonghwa quietly stood at the closed door and listened to the heavenly voice, along with a calming guitar in the background.

i'll cut my hair,
to make you stare.
i'll hide my chest,
and i'll figure out a way to get us out of here...