𝗪𝗶𝘀𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝗲 || 𝗥𝗶𝘄𝗼𝗼𝗻𝗴

𝗧𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘆 𝗢𝗻𝗲

3rd person pov

They quickly arrived, and ran out of the car. Jiwoong didn't even bother to turn off the engine.

They knocked the door, and a brunette boy opened the door, looking at them with a worried look.

"He's right there."

He pointed at the kitchen, and Jiwoong was the first one to run in the house and hug him tight.

"Where the fuck did you go?!"

Ricky got up, and just fell on his knees, holding Jiwoong's hands, looking down. He was still crying.

"Hyung- don't leave me. Please, hyung, don't leave me. I'm not as good as Seobin, but I still want to be your number one friend. Your number one priority. Don't let anything happen to me."

Jiwoong also kneeled in front of him, kissing his head softly, looking at Matthew who had finally went in.

"You scared us."

He murmured, and Ricky turned around to look at him. He got up, and hugged him tight, burying his face between the elder's arms.

"I'm so sorry. I- I don't feel good-"

He stumbled, and fell right on Jiwoong's arms, who held him tightly, so he wouldn't fall down.

"Why are you here every time?"

"Because I love you."

"I never asked you to love me. Why do you love me?"

"I... I'm not sure. I don't know. I just love you. A lot."

Ricky forced himself up, getting off the elder's hug. Gyuvin smiled, knowing that Ricky liked that deep inside him.

Jiwoong got out of the house, to turn off the engine, but Ricky immediately thought he's going back to Seobin.

"I knew I shouldn't have trusted him."

"Stop overthinking, he just don't want his car to have a problem. He's not leaving. Not without you."

That last part. It was hard for Ricky to believe him. Really hard. It was his first time falling in love with a boy, he didn't know how to react.

But he noticed that Jiwoong didn't turn it off. He went back to the house instead, and offered his hand to Ricky, like he was asking him to dance.

"What?"

"Let me take you home."

The elder smiled, and Ricky looked down, trying his best not to blush, or smile. Which was impossible.

He hugged Gyuvin tightly, thanked him for taking care of him since that morning, and finally gave his hand to Jiwoong.

"Yeah, thanks."

Jiwoong smiled brightly, looked at Gyuvin, slightly bowed, and got out of the house, with Matthew quickly following them.

"I thought Gyuvin had moved out of town."

"Really? I knew he was still here, I just did know where his new house was. Thank God messages exist."

Jiwoong was quietly driving through Matthew's house, so he could stay alone with Ricky afterwards.

"Thanks for driving me home, hyung."

Matthew smiled at Jiwoong, before getting out of the car. Jiwoong smiled back, and Matthew quickly left.

Just when he was about to drive off, Ricky placed his hand on the elder's thigh, and looked at him.

"Yah, don't do that, I have to drive you home."

"Well, you're already driving me crazy, hyung."

Jiwoong jaw dropped, and his eyes opened widely. Ricky smirked, as he moved his hand to Jiwoong's neck.

"We're right outside Matthew's house-"

"Who cares? He'll go to sleep."

The younger whispered, pulling Jiwoong closer. The elder seemed to panic, and looked around.

"Ricky, are you okay with this?"

"Shut up and kiss me. I can't wait any longer."

"Just a moment."

Jiwoong drove away, stopping the car right outside Ricky's house. He turned it off, and looked at him.

"See? You could wait."

"Well, not anymore."

Ricky kissed him passionately, not caring about anything at that moment. He had forgotten about Seobin's whole existence.

Not that Jiwoong cared. Kissing Ricky was like a dream, and now, Ricky was kissing him, without Jiwoong saying anything.

The elder touched Ricky's waist, and he noticed how Ricky reacted to it. It was like Jiwoong was hurting him.

So he moved back, and raised the younger's shirt, revealing the reason why he hurt Ricky.

"You're bleeding."

"It's not important."

"But, you're bleeding! What did you do?!"

"Nothing! I swear! It happens often! I just start bleeding out of nowhere."

But Jiwoong wasn't used to it, so he started looking for his first aid kit. He knew he had one in his car.

And he did. Ricky couldn't understand the reason. He just thought that it was there just in case something happened.

But the truth was that it was there because lots of people used to hurt Jiwoong a lot for being who he was.

He treated Ricky's waist carefully, wearing examination gloves, so he wouldn't do anything bad to him.

"Your skin is really sensitive. You should be careful. And, hey- you smell like alcohol from miles away."

"But I want to kiss you."

Ricky whined, while smiling. Jiwoong knew that they had to get home soon, as soon as Ricky started to laugh.

"Okay you're getting drunk. Let's go home."

"Why don't we just die?"

Ricky suddenly asked, looking excited with his idea. Jiwoong really couldn't believe what he was hearing.

"You're crazy."

"Crazyyy."

"Shut up."

"Make me."

Jiwoong just got out of the car, waiting for Ricky to follow him. It took Ricky some time to get out of the car, but in the end, he did.

They got into the house, and Ricky locked the door, just for safety. Not that it would bother him if they did anything.

They laid on the bed, looking nowhere but the ceiling, for a solid few minutes.

Until Jiwoong heard the younger crying, and without asking him what was wrong, he hugged him.

Ricky liked that. He didn't want to talk to anyone when he wasn't feeling great. And Jiwoong could understand that.

The elder loved being by his side, even if they didn't share a word. Just being by his side at such times made him the happiest he had ever been.