"I'm going to kill him," Yunho threw out his fist, positively fuming, the boys face turning red and Seonghwa was shocked just from the notion that he couldn't actually recall the last time Yunho had been angry at something.
Seonghwa fiddled with his hands where he sat on Yunho's bed.
Jongho had been kind enough to give them space when Yunho had politely asked, but it hadn't kept the concern from his face after he shook both boys awake after finding them in the same bed.
Seonghwa hadn't gotten a good look at himself, but he was sure it could be somewhat apparent that he'd spent the night crying from the way Jongho had looked at him.
"You can't," Seonghwa said with a shrug.
He'd told Yunho the story, kept it brief for both of their sake.
"I don't even know who he is."
"That's so messed up, Seonghwa," Yunho was pacing.
"That's so messed up. He called you submissive like it was degrading, like you were–"
"A slut," Seonghwa finished for him.
Yunho was there then, tugging at the boys face until he was looking at him.
"You're not a slut," Yunho said firmly.
"Kinda feel like one," Seonghwa smiled as if it were supposed to be a joke.
It didn't feel like a joke.
"You're not," Yunho assured, "And you didn't do anything wrong, and there's nothing wrong with you."
Seonghwa smiled softly at Yunho, wanting to believe his words.
"I can't believe he did that to you," Yunho said with a dejected sigh.
"I'm so sorry, Hwa. You didn't deserve that."
Seonghwa nodded along.
Yunho reached out, thumb brushing over his neck, and Seonghwa flinched at the sharp pain.
"I can't believe he left a mark," Yunho sighed.
Seonghwa could feel it.
He hadn't dared to look at it yet, but even at Yunho's acknowledgment, he tried to laugh.
But it just came out as a sob.
"Oh, Seonghwa."
"How do I explain?" Seonghwa tried.
"We'll say I did it to you," Yunho nodded.
Seonghwa wrinkled his nose at the thought.
"You slept in my bed, we were cuddling, I was dreaming of waffles or something and I just bit you on accident," Yunho was nodding along like it was the greatest idea in the world.
"Or I could wear makeup," Seonghwa supplied.
"I just mean if someone sees it," but Yunho was already walking off to collect Seonghwa's foundation for him.
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↱FORBIDDEN COLORS↲ ⇾seongjoong⇽
Fanfictionforbidden colors: composed of pairs of hues whose light frequencies automatically cancel each other out in the human eye, they're supposed to be impossible to see simultaneously. hongjoong is coming to terms with his crush. seonghwa is trying to com...
