𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻: Seungkwan x Svt

this is love |seokboo

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Seokmin was quite known with what is love, how does it starts whatsoever. Yet, he never intended to feel one.

His mother is a therapist who councils both individual and couples with improving communications or strengthening their connection.

And seokmin usually eavesdrop his mother's and client's conversation. Usually.

And how his friends say it, they find his mother very cool. Too cool as if she's a teenager just like them.

It's not common to talk about ejaculation when your son's friends are over, right?

"Dude how do you even live?"

"I don't know, she's just pretty open to me." Seokmin shrugs as they make their way out of the school.

"Can't even imagine." Minghao, seokmin's close friends sighs.

"Seokmin, you have a client" He turns his head towards the voice. Spotting a tall figure running towards him, panting.

"Tell them to meet me in the swimming pool, when the competition starts."

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Seokmin doesn't quite understands. It's just love.. No science or technology. How can people not be so sure of how to love?

He finds it stupid, of course. His mother used to tell him. In previous generations, Love was all about trust, no doubts, no arguments, just name it.

Love was too pure.

But now, you need a person to guide you if you're falling in love Or having problems with your love.
Why can't people just talk about it with their partners? Not hard if you ask seokmin. Especially in high school.

This generation is totally wasted. As if, seokmin's not the part of the generation.

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Seokmin finds two vacant seats for him and his client at the swimming pool.

"I'll be behind you" Minghao pats his shoulder, taking a seat behind seokmin, making himself comfortable.

Seokmin nods, just then the competition starts, all the swimmers dive into the pool.

Minghao looks at the time, why is he not here

"Oh- seokmin he's here"

Minghao reaches his hand out casually, waiting for the boy to pay him. He swiftly keeps the money in his hand, taking a seat beside the therapist.

"Hey"

Seokmin looks up,

Wow.

Seokmin blinks, his mouth turns dry all of a sudden. His heart unconsciously started beating faster.

The boy next to him, his client.
How seokmin would say it, he is beautiful.
As if the angels above had sent all beautiful traits just to him. Maybe the angles loved him too. Of course, looks loveable. Will be loveable.

"Hello?" The boys waves his hand in front of his face, trying to get him back from his thoughts.

"Oh right, yea sorry. I'm seokmin" He smiles, reaching his hand out further for a handshake.

"I'm seungkwan, nice to meet you" He smiles back, accepting his handshake.

Seokmin could swear he had just touched the softest hands in the whole universe. Pretty sure, no one could beat the beautiful boy's soft hands.

"Okay so seungkwan, what is the problem that you're facing?"

Now if seokmin ponders, what if the beautiful boy is taken?