𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 | 𝐂.𝐉𝐇 𝐱 𝐊.𝐘𝐒 ✓

Bad boy🔞

It all started after the party.

To be honest, Yeosang didn't even want to be here. It was only because his friends dragged him here and he had no choice but to say yes and go. 

Bored was probably the best word that could describe Yeosang's mood now. All he did was stare at his drink or phone, and only one hour passed while his friends are lost in the crowd.

He payed for his drink and texted Wooyoung, saying that he is going home.

Getting out of the club, cold air of September ran against his skin. He pulled on his hood and tucked his hands into his pockets to try and keep himself warm. 

"Watch it!" Yelled someone and after that.

He felt someone move him from street and that person just left. Yeosang shook it of as if it was nothing. He walked and walked. He definitely got lost, but he will hopefully find someone who also got lost to safely get out. 

He walked into some kind of alley, it's light was like dying and all it had was some boxes. Not even thinking, he walked straight there. Slow but careful not to do something he might regret later. 

"Hi there~" Yeosang heard a voice say.

When he turned his face to the left, he saw a man leaning against the wall. He had a cigarette in one of his hands while the other was in the pocket. The male looked around his age, he had an all-black outfit and also a black wavy hair.

The little smirk decorated his handsome face, making Yeosang gulp at that. 

"Cat got your tongue?"

Yeosang still looked at the male, biting inside of his cheek. The man laughed a bit and threw a cigarette on the floor.

"I'm Jongho. I suppose you don't talk much?" He said and gave Yeosang a hand to shake.

Somehow, Yeosang felt safe. At least someone was here so he wasn't completely alone and he somehow had a good feeling about him.

"I'm Yeosang.." he quietly answered and shook his hand.

"And you talk!" Jongho laughed. "You know, you shouldn't be here alone at night. I don't want someone like you getting hurt."

someone like me?

"What do you mean by someone like me?" He couldn't help but ask.

Jongho stared at him while biting onto his lip, staring at him for what seemed like hours. 

"Someone...who is pretty and cute like you. Your face and innocence shouldn't be ruined." he said and putted his hand on Yeosang's cheek.

"W-what?"

"You heard me." Jongho said.

"Whatever.. I need to get home" He brushed him off and tried to leave.

Just as he took a few steps away from Jongho, he spoke up again. 

"Do you even know the way out?"

Yeosang stopped walking as the sudden realization hit him. Fuck, he had a point.

"Okay.. can you help me?.." He mumbled. 

He watched as Jongho's face turned into a bit of a smirk as he walked up to him. 

"What is the magic word?~"

Yeosang rolled his eyes. "Ugh.. please? Can you help me out?"

"Sure, come on"

Yeosang caught up with him and they walked in silence.

"So, Yeosang?"

"Yes?..."