-'n' Night Stands-🔞

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It's weird that Doyoung asked to meet Haruto in the bar out of all places! The younger was so excited to finally meet his flower boy after a whole week of waiting. He kept calling to check when they'd start, where he could meet them and when would he finally be able to hold his little boy. Saying that he missed Doyoung wouldn't ever be enough.

Because even though Doyoung promised to call or chat 'anytime', turns out, he couldn't afford the time and scope almost all throughout the days. Even though he did maintain a generous amount of conversation in the first few days, after the fourth day, he kind of vanished. He'd reply after hours, with small texts, would call only late at night, no face time, no sharing pictures, nothing at all. Haruto was devastated. I mean he understood, Doyoung was enjoying and all with friends, but he had his demons.

That got jealous of the pictures of half naked guys lying on the shore, of his Doyoung clinging on to others, riding Yedam's back, swimming without him and whatnot. Yes, Doyoung looked strikingly gorgeous, but that only added more to Haruto's beating heart. What if he failed to claim Doyoung? What if this trip was to make Doyoung see that Haruto wasn't the one for him?

Haruto tried desperately to keep Doyoung attached to him and him only. So, when Doyoung asked to meet him at the bar right after the trip, he drove as fast as he could. He couldn't wait to see Doyoung again!

He walked in the same bar, the one that introduced him to one of the most exotic people on earth, Kim Doyoung. There was this thing about the bar, a certain nostalgia, even though it hadn't been that long. Haruto reached the counter but didn't find Doyoung. Thinking that he had been early, he called the latter. Doyoung cut the call, but soon texted that he'd be there.

Haruto ordered beer, and waited. A few minutes later, he saw a familiar guy walk towards him. But it wasn't Doyoung, rather, his very best friend.

And he was alone.

However, being the gentle guy he is, Haruto waved at the feisty producer. Yedam returned him a small smile, and stood across from him.

"Beer?" Haruto asked. Yedam nodded, so the taller ordered another glass for him.

"So?" Haruto started, "Where's Doyoung?"

Yedam had stopped smiling long ago, and by the question of the younger, he looked even less cheerful. He had a constricted face, the ususal glow nowhere to be seen. He stared at Haruto like he had seen through him, this made the younger uncomfortable.

"Are you alright?" Haruto asked, quite confused.

Luckily, Yedam started talking, "He told me everything."

Haruto tilted his head, "And?"

"And??" Yedam said, a little agitated, "Do you think it's okay?"

"Yeah, it's agreed upon both of our consents. What's wrong with it?" Haruto said.

"Haruto, you do realize what I'm talking about, right?" Yedam said again, "You guys aren't even dating, how can you- like use him that way? It's fucking disgusting!"

"Wait wait," Haruto said, "I'm not using him, okay? Also, disgusting? What did he tell you, huh?"

Yedam sighed, "He told me why you approached him, and what you've been doing to him."

"Did he say that it's disgusting?" Haruto looked serious, "Or is it solely your opinion?"

"Does it even matter?" Yedam said, "You can't expect to be with him after all these, right? At least, I won't let you!"

"Why not?" Haruto was frustrated. "I love him now. And I wanna take care of him, why can't you trust me?"

"Because you approached him for sex!" Yedam gritted his teeth, "You're obviously a player. There's no way you're serious with him. And I can't let him hurt himself one more time."