Climax - Woosang

6. (m)

*This chapter contains sexual intercourse between two men. If you're uncomfortable or too young, I invite you to skip the part (will be indicated by a /!\)

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Seonghwa had a really hard time convincing his best friend to come. All he wanted was for Yeosang to meet his friends, socialise -and maybe avoid him another night like the others-, but the blondie wouldn't listen to him. It's only when Seonghwa promised him to stay only with him the whole night that Yeosang finally agreed, and yet, they were still arguing.

-  Come on Yeo, it's just for this one night, please?

- I can't believe you're even asking me this.

-  I just don't want you sleeping with any of my friends, that's it.

-  Who do you think I am, Seonghwa? I may be a slut but I still have some respect, thank you.

-  Don't call yourself that. Look, I don't care who you sleep with, as long as it's not one of my friends. Just, can you try to stay the whole night without doing... this?

  Yeosang stared at his friend who was sitting on his bed, a leg under the other as he swayed his foot to distract himself from the discussion. Despite what he could say, he wanted to fix things between them, and if he had to keep his legs closed for one evening, he could probably survive.

- Fine. Sorry, he sat beside his friend. Tell me who'll be there again?

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  Tuesday arrived way too fast for the librarian, who was now closing his store for the day. Seonghwa had promised to pick him up, but since none of them had a driving licence, he was bringing Yunho along. At least, he thought that was his name; he had had a really hard time remembering every name. He knew Seonghwa had two friends, where on earth did he find the other four?

- Yeoooooooosang!

- Yeah, just a second.

He passed his head through a shelf to stare at his friend.

-  You're loud today.

-  Crazy, Yunho said the same thing! I'm just excited for you to see everyone.

   Yeosang stepped out of the aisle he was in to see the older jump in tiny and let high pitch sounds get out of his mouth as he pulled on another man's sleeve. The guy in question was tall and was quite large, but there was no doubt it was all muscle. He had blond hair as well, which gave him a puppy-like look despite his impressive stature. He looked down at Yeosang and a bright smile appeared on his face, making his nose scrunch and giving him an even cuter look.

-  Hi, I'm Yunho.

  The smallest one could only smile back, his timidity taking over once he remembered his friend wasn't coming alone.

-  You look great Yeo, I'm honoured you made the effort.

   Seonghwa was right, he was quite pretty today. He traded his usual black shirt and pants for simple jeans and a closed cardigan -with nothing underneath, it was still a bit hot outside-. Somehow, he even felt nice, and it didn't happen often. He mumbled a "thanks Hwa" under his breath, already feeling his cheeks heat up under the compliment. He started to wonder if Yunho made an effort as well or if he always wore bombers, but he didn't share his interrogation. Instead, he just followed along when the tallest asked if they were ready and they walked to his car.

  It felt weird. Unusual. It wasn't in his nature to just go to parties with his friends anymore, he was just used to going out alone. Most of the time, he didn't even know anyone there. Despite all that, he didn't feel uncomfortable around Yunho, and maybe, just maybe, tonight could be a success. He was eager to see.