Fortuitous Message (SeongJoong)

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It had been three days. He hadn't broken up with Mark. But today was finally it. He was finally going to break up with the god awful man that he had been desperately holding onto.

Wooyoung's friend agreed to stay with him. Someone he said he didn't know too well. Seonghwa would be lying if he said that didn't worry him. A stranger, living with him, someone his best friend barley knew.

Wooyoung would currently be here in twenty minutes. With his new 'roommate'. So he began getting ready. Intending on making a good first impression. He showered, and fixed his hair. Quickly applying reddish brown eyeliner to the outer corners of his sharp eyes.

-good enough-
He thought to himself before exciting the bathroom and taking a seat in the couch to wait.

There was a knock in his door, and he quickly went to allow Wooyoung inside. Opening the door quickly. He wasnt met with Wooyoung though. He was met with none other then Mark.

He felt his stomach drop.

"All pretty for me sweetheart?"
He asked, his voice falsely sweet.

"Not for you."
Seonghwa glared.

"Why are you avoiding me you fuck?"
Mark spat.

And here enters Wooyoung. Along with a shorter orange haired boy. But the new person was the least of his worries.

"He's dumping your ass!"
Wooyoung happily exclaimed, clasping his hands by his shoulder. A smile wide on his face.

"I- i am. I'm breaking up with you."
Seonghwa agreed. His voice was small, and fearful.

"Oh. That's him, huh?"
The orange haired boy asked.

The four stood there a moment.
Silently.

"Lucky for you, I could care less. You are only worth your body. And your 'lover' will soon learn that you dumb bitch."
Mark spat. Gesturing to Wooyoung as if he was the so called lover, before pushing past the two in the hallway.

The two came inside.
"Okay! Introductions, GO!"
Wooyoung shouted unnecessarily loud.

"I'm Hongjoong."
'Hongjoong' said with a wave and a smile.

Seonghwa knew that name. The name of the random number.

Could it-?

No.

"I'm Seonghwa."
He replied.

Seeing no reaction from Hongjoong, he assumed the name must've just been popular. Plus. The two hadn't talked over text since the night of the incident.

Hongjoong was shorter than Seonghwa, less muscular as well, just generally smaller. He had delicate features, and a pretty straight toothed smile. He had bluish-grey contacts in, and light makeup set on his face. He carried a few bags, most likely full of clothes.

Seonghwa led Hongjoong to the room he would be sleeping in. The room had dark blue walls, and a soft queen sized bed with new, clean, sheets spread across it.