Bored. Nothing but boredom. I laid on the couch. Switching through channels on the TV for something. Just anything that would keep me somewhat entertained.
Yeosang has been busy doing things this past week. Only being able to text me for an hour or two before he needs to go do his things. He hasn't even been able to go out at night to rob places with me.
I groaned as I rolled over after turning the TV off. I stared at the backrest for hours and I really do mean hours because Hongjoong had come home. I only ever got up when I needed to make dinner.
I let out an annoyed and bored groan. Rolling over and Hongjoong was leaning on the couch staring down at me.
"You still bored?" I nodded. "Then get up and do something."
"But there isn't anything to do." I whined.
"You can clean."
"I already did, yesterday."
He looked around. "Oh. You did. You can play some games."
"I finished all my games."
"Ok... You can help me with my songs."
"Not interested and never ask again."
"Fine... You can cook."
"Dinner has been ready for the past half an hour."
"Shit. Ok. Umm... You can go to the store and get more groceries."
"Did that yesterday."
"Fuck. Umm... You can take a shower."
"I do that right before I go to sleep."
He pointed at me. "HA, you haven't done that yet. Now go wash up, stinky."
I groaned and rolled over again. Staring out the window past the TV. Just looking over the city from what I can see.
Hongjoong sat down and placed my head on his lap. "Hwa." I rolled over. "Are you bored because Yeosang has been busy?" I nodded. "You know you can't make him your whole life."
I groaned. "Why can't I? I literally had no reason to live until I met him."
"I know. I was like that too when Jongho and I got together but we had to keep our lives separate. We didn't do everything together."
"Yeosang and I don't do everything together. Just robbing."
"I know but you started letting him over and sleeping over. You guys would talk and stay with each other for so long. You guys got attached really quickly. It's good that you guys are comfortable but don't be too comfortable. Give yourself some space from him and focus on yourself."
I stared at him. "Fuck you." I sat up.
"What?!"
"Fuck you for being right."
He laughed. "You want to do something then?"
I shook my head. "I know you have songs that you need to finish. So don't try to use me as a scapegoat again." I glared at him.
He rolled his eyes as he groaned. Getting up and walking over to his room. "Fine. But if I die, then that's your fault." He closed the door.
And I'm the dramatic one.
Getting up and going to take a shower anyway because I'm bored. Grabbing my clothing. Going to go into the bathroom when my phone buzzed. I walked back to my bed. Grabbing it. It was Yeosang.
I smiled. Answering the call. Sitting on the bed.
"Hey."
"Hey."
"What's up?"
"Can we hang out today?" I was stunned. Finally, fucken something to do today. "Oh. If you're busy you don't..." "Ofcourse. Where do you want to meet up?"
"Oh. Um... How about the movies?" He sounded really shy. So cute.
"This sounds like a date." I laughed.
"Shut up."
"You're too cute."
"When I see you, I will hit you."
"Whatever. I'll see you in thirty."
"Yeah."
"Bye Sangie."
"Bye Seongie... Wait what?!" I ended the call.
He really is too cute. I took a quick shower. Getting dressed and leaving without telling Hongjoong. I don't need him telling me that I should have declined instead.
Running down the hallway and running out the back. I made my way to the movie theater. Looking around and smiled when I spotted him. He was crouching down as he used a leaf to play with some ants.
His little pout is too cute. Walking over and crouching in front of him. He looked up and smiled. Seeing this made me instantly smile too. "Hey."
"Hey." He giggled.
I held my hand out to him. He took it. Getting up and pulling him up. I looked at his outfit. Saying it's adorable is an understatement. "Cute outfit."
Going to smack my arm but I caught his wrist and slid my hand down to hold it. Bringing his hand up and I kissed the back of it. His face turned red. He looked away. Pulling him over and having him look at me. I gave him a kiss.
"Is the little Sangie flustered?"
"Shut up." He hid his face in my chest.
"Come on. Let's go, we don't want to miss the movie." He nodded. Keeping a hold on my arm as we walked into the theater. Picking the movie and getting some snacks.
Going into the theater room and sitting down. Yeosang pulled up the armrest as he cuddled up to me. Laying his head on my shoulder. I laced our fingers together. Bringing his hand up to kiss the back of it again. He didn't do or say anything.
Having him look at me, I gave him a kiss. He smiled. Giving him another one but a bit longer.
"Seonghwa."
"Yes?"
He just stared at me before shaking his head. He smiled anyway. "Never mind."
"You sure?" I cupped his cheek. He nodded. Going back to the way he was. Getting comfortable. The ads before the movie weren't bad. Finding one or two things to actually want to watch.
The movie itself, however, is... good. It could have been a bit better, but I'm not complaining. A little more humor could have been added, but it's fine.
Spinning Yeosang around as we exited. Wrapping my arms around him as we just walked. "You liked the movie?"
He nodded. Playing with my fingers as he got closer. "Could have been a bit better, needed a bit more humor but I'm not complaining." He giggled.
"Yeah." He nodded. "What do you want to do now then?"
"Ice cream?"
"How about we eat first, walk around a bit then get ice cream when it gets a bit darker?"
"Perfect." He smiled.
"What do you want to eat then?"
"Fried chicken." He lit up.
"Whatever you want."
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Precious - SeongSang
FanfictionSeonghwa resorted to stealing. Going to quit until he met Yeosang. 50/50 parts published