Maid || Mashikyu ||

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3rd Person's POV

"Talk." Mashiho demanded, looking at the three people in front of him. "Yoshi, start."

"I met Jeongwoo during a workshop and we became a thing. I met Junkyu because I broke up with Jeongwoo. End." Mashiho raised a brow.

"Why did you break up?" Mashiho turned to Jeongwoo who kept his head down. "Woo.."

"It's because he's a fucking jerk. He's too selfish." Yoshi rolled his eyes at Junkyu. "Why? I know I'm right."

"You really want to know what happened?" Yoshi asked, looking at Jeongwoo. "It's because I was leaving. Jeongwoo didn't want me to. I ended up saying bad things to him because I had to go. It's for the family that raised me."

"Woo? Is he saying the truth?" Asked Mashiho. "Come on, don't worry."

Jeongwoo nodded and looked at him. "I was scared. I didn't want him to leave me. He was my first."

"And he was too young." Said Junkyu who never stopped glaring at Yoshi. "He knew he was a softie but still did it."

"Alright. It was my fault. I was too inconsiderate. Now can we go? We look like suspects who are interrogated."

"Yoshi" All of us turned to Jeongwoo. "I'm sorry. I wasn't an understanding one. I was the one being selfish." Yoshi patted his back.

Haruto stiffened beside me while Junkyu widened his eyes. "It's okay. That happened a long time ago."

"I'm so sorry." Jeongwoo started crying. Before Junkyu could stand, Haruto moved like lightning speed and hugged him.

"Forgiven. You're being treated like a princess, woo. I'm happy to know you got over it. Haruto," Yoshi called "Let's talk. You too, Mashiho."

"How about me?" Junkyu asked, still glaring.

"Stay here and watch over him, birdbrain. I need to talk them." They left the café and talked outside.

"What is this about?" Haruto asked, looking pissed.

"Do you like him?" A straightforward question, brought by Kanemoto Yoshinori.

"What?! Of course not." Haruto's voice softened at the last word. "We're just friends."

"Stop the act Haruto. Yah Mashiho, didn't you find it odd when he immediately comforted my ex when he started crying?"

"Because he's my friend." Haruto answered. "Guys.. You know that I love Junkyu, right?"

"Don't give me that reason. Do you like him? Just tell me the truth, I won't get mad."

"Fine. I like him." Haruto FINALLY said. "I wanted to prevent it from happening but I can't."

"Ruto.. All this time.. You liked Jeongwoo? And you never told me?"

"I didn't know it was possible and I was too shy to tell you."

"Don't hurt him like I did. he's too sweet and kind to be hurt by someone. It was a mistake letting him go but seeing him with someone who's more deserving, it's not a mistake at all."

"I still don't know if I should tell him."

"Just tell him. he feels the same way about you so there won't be a problem." Haruto nodded.

"I'll get going. I need to rest." Said Yoshi and left.

"You bitch. You kept pushing him away. You kept rejecting him though you actually like him. I can't believe you Haruto. Let's go back."

They went inside the café. Jeongwoo was silent the whole time, same goes with Haruto. But Mashiho and Junkyu didn't bother forcing them to talk.

Time passed and they went back to their houses. Junkyu dragged Mashiho with him and brought him to his house. "Mr. Mashiho, you're back." Ms. Riyeon greeted.

"Glad to see you again Ms. Riyeon." Junkyu quickly dragged Mashiho to his room. "What the fuck is wrong with you?"

The taller pulled the shorter closer and kissed his lips. The short Japanese was shocked about his sudden action and was pulling away.

"K-kyu.. Junkyu!" The older pushed the latter against the wall and left marks on his neck. "Jyu stop this!" he kept pushing the taller away but Junkyu just got more aggressive.

The Korean took his own shirt off and wrapped the younger's legs around his torso, kissing him and placing him on the bed.

He pulled away from the kiss and took the younger's shirt off. "This is wrong.. Kyu! Stop-" He kissed the younger again.

Mashiho wanted to shout but Junkyu was deepening the kiss. He was so immersed with what he's doing as if they were still together.

Mashiho grabbed the sheets under him when he felt the older's hands groping one of not-so-big-chest. "Mhmmm!!" His other hand caressed the younger's cheek and pulled away. "Are you crazy?!"

"I talked to someone." He kissed the shorter again, gently this time. "There's something you should know."