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by beveragebox277

by beveragebox277

—1.4
"SEUNGHUN, THIS is my boyfriend, Yoon Hyunsuk. Hyunsuk, this is my best friend, Kim Seunghun."

Hyunsuk waved politely, shaking hands with Seunghun for a split second. He was basically the exact defenition of what Jinyoung told the latter to expect, but taller.

The three of them were eating their lunch outside, not an uncommon thing for them. There was practically nobody around there, making it an ideal spot if Seunghun wanted to speak little more freely about his sexuality.

"Jinyoung has just told me so much about you," Seunghun said sarcastically as Jinyoung rolled his eyes at him. "No, seriously, I know nothing about you."

Hyunsuk chuckled. "He's like that sometimes. Funny how he has so much information about everyone but refuses to spill it."

"Don't tell me you're about to start bonding over how much you guys hate me." Jinyoung threw his head back with frustration.

"We don't hate you, we love you!" Hyunsuk said, shooting a finger heart at his boyfriend, who just scoffed.

"I mean, granted that you're my best friends boyfriend," Seunghun started, "I'm trusting you with the fact that I'm gay."

"So my gaydar is working exceptionally on this fine afternoon."

"Oh my hell, what kind of 18th century scholar are you?" Jinyoung said, facepalming.

"The kind of 18th century scholar that you fell in love with." Hyunsuk pinched Jinyoung's cheeks.

Seunghun slumped in his chair. "Ew, love."

"Shut up," Jinyoung said, grabbing onto his boyfriend's hand. "You literally have a crush."

Hyunsuk perked up at this. "Spill."

Seunghun turned red. "I— it's not a crush! We talked, like, once."

"Yeah, then you fell in love."

The oldest was quiet again, not having enough energy to say anything back. Mainly because Jinyoung and Hyunsuk's words were exactly how Seunghun felt in HIS HEART.