Jongho rushed home last night, and he talked to San about everything Yeosang said.
He found out Yeosang said he misses him too, and he is just confused. After all, Seojun was right when he said he needed time.
The emotions were all over the place, and he was just so happy and shocked in the same time.
He felt like he was going to cry. Yeosang misses him back.
"I told you everything is going to be okay." San smiled.
Jongho hid his face with his palms, unable to stop smiling and almost crying even if he promised himself he shouldn't.
He shouldn't cry, and he should instead feel happy that Yeosang might give him another chance. He is just shocked and overwhelmed.
"T-thank you, really. I can't thank you for this enough." Jongho mumbled.
San smiled, and he is just so happy for them.
"I told you it's okay. Yeosang said how he will talk to you when he is ready, so I hope it will be soon."
Jongho sniffled a bit. "I hope so too."
San placed his hand on Jongho's shoulder and pat it, assuring his brother he is going to get back with Yeosang.
"I'm sure Yeosang is going to be searching for you soon."
Jongho couldn't keep it in anymore, and he just let the tears fall down his cheeks. He is so happy.
Yeosang misses him, and Jongho is over the moon.
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Jongho gulped as his heart beated.
He looked around the green field, seeing all the teammates and other players straching or just patiently waiting for the match to start.
Jongho was little to say, nervous. He has never been this nervous.
Maybe all of the Yeosang thing made him so nervous and unsettling, and no matter what, Jongho couldn't calm down.
He looked around, and the time seemed to pass like a damn snail. He was just so pent up and stressed.
He wanted for the time to pass faster because he is becoming impatient of wanting to talk to Yeosang.
The whistle soon went off, and the game started. The ball was immediately on the side of their university, and Jongho snapped out of it before he ran.
He wasn't sure what was he doing, but he just couldn't focus. It was like a huge cloud was over his mind.
"Choi, where are you going?! Get in the back!" The coach yelled.
Jongho sighed as he ran forward to get in the back, looking back and seeing the ball was now in the opponent's side.
He got annoyed at himself, but he managed to ran again. Jongho felt so uneasy just by listening to the cheers of the girls and people.
Jongho looked to the left, seeing people there and furrowing his eyebrows suddenly.
He wasn't sure if he was just imagining it or not, but Yeosang was standing right there in the middle of the crowd.
His long hair was let down as he wore the same jersey he did last time on the game, and Jongho was shocked as their eyes connected.
Yeosang looked so beautiful like he always does as he just stared back at him with the straight face.
Jongho couldn't run anymore. He just stared at Yeosang in shock and no matter if he tried to snap out of it, Jongho just stood there and watched Yeosang.
Yeosang blinked slowly, looking down to his lap and shaking his head slowly as Jongho kept looking at him.
"Choi, what are you doing?!" He heard someone yell, but Jongho just stood there.
Jongho watched the pang in Yeosang's eyes as he stood literally 10 meters away from him, but he can clearly see it.
Yeosang suddenly got up from the seat and walked up the stairs, and Jongho just shook his head.
Don't go.. Jongho wanted to say so badly.
He couldn't let it slide like that. Jongho has a chance to talk it out with Yeosang now, and he will do it now.
Jongho shook his head as he begun walking out of the field, feeling his heart race as he tried to get with Yeosang.
"Yo! Where are you going? The match is still going on!" Jaehyuk asked.
Jongho ignored them as he walked, not even turning back as he was literally 2 steps away from them.
"Don't even bother anymore, it's obvious he is going to fuck his little rat-"
That's it. Jongho snapped.
In the matter of seconds, he turned around and swung his arm back. He hit Donghyun right in the jaw, making everyone gasp as he spit out blood and fell to the ground.
Jongho won't take it anymore. He had enough of their bullshit, and he really did keep his word.
"Hey, hey, hey! What are you going?!" The coach yelled as he and a few other teammates stood in between Jongho and Donghyun.
A few others leaned down to help Donghyun, but Jongho just watched as his nose bled with amusement.
"I fucking told you I won't hesitate to break all your bones if you keep testing me." Jongho said.
He stared at Donghyun as the male just watched him from the floor, and Jongho suddenly had an idea.
He took all his spit in his mouth and spat at Donghyun who just gasped, and Jongho really couldn't care less.
"Motherfucker." He mumbled.
All of it was done, and he needed was to get to Yeosang before it's too late. The coach yelled behind him to get back, but Jongho just walked away.
He needed to hurry up and catch up with Yeosang.
Jongho quickly took all of his things before he ran out of the changing room and out of the school.
He looked all over, trying to find a familiar blonde boy and see where he can find him. Jongho ran all over to the way where Yeosang's dorm was.
He sighed, running his hand through his hair and realizing Yeosang is nowhere to be seen.
Jongho really needs to talk to him. He can't wait anymore, and he needs to fix it and his own health.
Seojun opened his eyes, and he was so glad to hear that Yeosang wanted to talk to him.
He needed to sort things out. He needed Yeosang back, and he needed to make things normal again.
Yeosang wasn't at his dorm, and he isn't anywhere Jongho looked at. He sighed as he tried to think where he could be.
Jongho didn't care about the match or anything that happened there or what might happen, he just needed to find Yeosang.
He needs to find him, and Jongho knows that he will be kissing him soon. Just the thought alone made Jongho smile.
And then, an idea where Yeosang may be popped in his mind.

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𝐌𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝'𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 | 𝐂.𝐉𝐇 𝐱 𝐊.𝐘𝐒 ✓
Romance[𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗗/𝗘𝗗𝗜𝗧𝗘𝗗] Yeosang has been in love with Choi Jongho for years now. It wouldn't be a problem if the same male wasn't his best friend's brother.