Precious - SeongSang

10

"No! I'm not going!" I groaned as I walked to the kitchen. Grabbing a soda.

"Please. It's only once. You don't have to do it again. Only this one time, please?" San begged me.

Flicking him on the head before I went back to the couch. "I'm not going."

Hongjoong walked out of his room. "Joongie, make him go with me!" San whined.

"Go where?"

"Double dating. Wooyoung wants to have a double date and I said yes and I said I would bring someone. I asked Mingi but he is busy helping his mom with something, I know you won't go so Hwa is the only option left and he won't go."

"I'm not going on some date with some random person."

"She is nice."

"Eww a girl?" Hongjoong gasped.

San groaned. "You are so dramatic. It's just a double date. How hard can it be?"

"It's with a girl. That is absolutely nothing but nightmare fuel." Hongjoong crossed his arms.

"I promise, she is nice."

"I'm not interested in dating someone I had never met before."

"I mean..." Hongjoong slouched into the couch.

"Shut it."

"You mean what?!" San climbed over the couch, pushing me out of the way.

"Nothing. Hwa totally isn't interested in..." I climbed over San and covered Hongjoong's mouth.

"What don't you understand when I say shut it?" I gritted my teeth.

San pushed me off. Falling onto the floor, San sat on my stomach and grabbed my collar. Shaking me as he stared me in the eyes like a maniac. "Who is this person and we should bring them instead."

"I mean, he is a really nice person." Hongjoong then covered his mouth.

San threw me back. Groaning as I glared at the little minion on the couch. San gasped. "O! M! G! It's a guy?!"

Shoving San off of me to sit up. Grabbing him and shaking him. "I'm not going on any dates!" Shoving him away from me.

"Aww come on Hwa. Just this once." He begged.

"No! And that is it!" I began to walk to my room. Only stopping when my phone went off. I quickly turned around to see I had left it on the coffee table.

"Ooooo, Seongie never gets texts or calls. Let's see who it is."

I have never jumped someone so fast in my entire life. Tackling San to the floor for my phone. "GIVE ME MY PHONE!"

"NEVER!" I was kicked off of him. I stared at him in shock. "No. No. I'm so so sorry."

Tackling him again. We rolled on the floor for I don't know how long. Pulling on each other's hair.

"Oh hello... No, he is just beating the shit out of...." Hongjoong stopped talking when I stared at him. "Ok, I'm going to leave this here." He placed my phone on the counter in the kitchen.

Getting off of San to go get my phone. Falling on my face when San pulled my leg. Hongjoong ran and pulled San off of me.

Getting to my phone I pointed at the little mongrel on the floor. "Fuck you. And I'm not fucken going!" Taking multiple deep breaths before answering the phone. "Hello?"

Feeling myself calm down just his laugh. "Hey."

"Just tell me who it is!" San whined. He stared at me from the couch.

"Shut it."

"Come on San, let's go. I'll go. But if Jongho gets mad, you're taking the beating." San nodded as he got excited. Hongjoong shoved him out of the apartment. "Get rid of the girl, Im not going on a date with her."

Finally fully relaxing I flopped onto the couch.

"You had fun wrestling?"

"No. He was trying to get me to go on a double date with his boyfriend and some friend. I don't even know her name." I pulled on my hair.

He didn't answer.

"Yeosang?"

Oh no, did that anger him? Please, no.

"I'm coming over." He ended the call. I pulled my phone away.

I think that angered him. Well, I waited. I sat still on the couch. I didn't move. I didn't turn the TV back on. I didn't even use my phone. I just sat there, hoping that Yeosang is not angry.

I waited half an hour for him to come over.

There was a knock on my door and that was the only time I did something. Get up and opened it for him. He grabbed my collar and pulled me towards the couch as he slammed the door.

Oh, God.

Pushing me onto the couch, he sat on my lap, cupped my face, and kissed me. I was not complaining. But what I am complaining about is that when I placed my hands on his hips, he told me to not touch him.

I pulled away. "Yeosang..." He kissed me again. "Why are you mad?"

"I'm not mad." He sounded angry. He kissed me again and I just went with it.

He slid his thumb into my mouth, forcing me to open my mouth. I just let him. He stuck his tongue in. Swirling our tongues together. He let out a moan.

I really want to touch him but I don't want to make him even more angry. I gripped onto the pillows and blankets on the couch.

He pulled away trying to take in deep breaths. His cheeks were dusted with pink. He licked his lips as he stared down at me. He huffed and then got off my lap. He grabbed the remote and sat next to me. Turning the TV on and grabbed my arm to put around him. But he still had that annoyed look on his face.

"Yeosang..." "I'm not mad."

"I wasn't going to..." He turned to me and glared. "Ok, nothing. Never mind." He sat back how he was and rested his head on my shoulder.

I was now just smiling at the thought of him being jealous of someone else. His pout is cute. The way he tries to be angry is cute. The way he denied it but obviously knows that it shows is cute. He is cute all around.

I hugged him closer, he didn't say anything. I tackled him and gave him kisses and he didn't complain. He just took it. Giving me a smile as he wrapped his arms around my neck.

"Do you know how cute you are?" He rolled his eyes as he started to push me away after he baby-punched my arm.

"What did I say about compliments?" He looked away.

"That I do what I want." He gasped and I just gave him a kiss.

Just laying on top of him as I wrapped my arms around him. Laying my head in the crook of his neck.

"Weirdo." He cuddled with me the rest of the day. He sadly couldn't stay. But at least I was able to hang out with him.