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Your lips were full of pretty lies and empty promises. And yet all I wanted to do was run back into your arms. And pretend like a broken vessel couldn't be shattered any further.
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Continuation from the first book 🫶🏽
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"How come no one told me Wooyoung was back in Seoul?", San asked, disappointed as he laid his head on Seonghwa's lap while Hongjoong focused on devouring the wrap sandwich in front of him.
"It wasn't necessarily in our place.", Seonghwa gently stroked his hair, "Why, have you seen him yet?"
"At a clothes store."
"Really?!"
"Yeah. And he looked at me like I was a genuine stranger. He was even with this other taller guy and he kissed his temple. Can't believe he already has another boyfriend.", San pouted, "Now I'm really hopeless."
"Ohh! He came with Mingyu!", Hongjoong said in a mouthful, "Those two go really well together."
Both Seonghwa and San shot Hongjoong a glare. He swallowed, looking at them in confusion.
"Did I say something?"
"Love?"
"Hm?"
"Do me a favour and keep your fucking mouth shut like you've been doing this whole time. Thank you, love."
Hongjoong pouted facing his food again.
"Hyung?"
"Yes San-ah?"
"What should I do?"
"Still try. Not to get him back. Just try and apologise San-ah."
"Mmmm...", San hummed, "Can I stay here tonight? I don't wanna be alone."
"Sure thing."
San got off Seonghwa's lap and headed upstairs as if this was his own house. Seonghwa stared from the stairs to Hongjoong whose face was now buried in his phone.
"Joong we have couple hair."
Hongjoong groaned loudly, dropping his phone on the table, "God no, Hwa do not start your couple agenda again."