A Field Of Flowers - Seungjin

Chapter Seven

Third Person Pov

The next morning came fast. Hyunjin woke up to Seungmin trying to get comfortable on his chest after they both fell asleep on the couch. He carefully moved Seungmin off of him so he could go to the bathroom. While he was in the bathroom Seungmin woke up to the loss of warmth. He looked around after not seeing Hyunjin when he opened his eyes. When he finally sat up he was rubbing his eyes to chase the sleep away. He then got up to go to Hyunjin's bedroom to change clothes. However when he got there he was met with Hyunjin in a towel with wet hair, and some water droplets going down his abs to his v-line. Seungmin swore his nose was bleeding. He snapped out of it when Hyunjin cleared his throat and raised a brow. "I get that I'm nice to stare at, but do you want to watch me change?" Seungmin was tempted to say yes, but ended up turning around and shutting the door.

Seungmin's Pov

I can't believe I almost stayed to watch him get changed. I would like to see what's underneath the towel though. No! Seungmin he is your childhood friend. But.. I have seen people get together and even marry their childhood friend. Not the point Seungmin.
While this internal battle was happening Hyunjin came out and was watching Seungmin bang his head into the wall every once in a while.
When I was about to bang my head against the wall again I felt a hand on my head that turned my head to be met with Hyunjin staring at me. "Hi Minnie, what are you doing?" Damn it, I sigh. I can't deny my feelings for him like I have been doing. I look up at him to reply but it looks like his mind is somewhere else. "Earth to Hyunjin?" Hyunjin looks at me, "sorry, what?" "Nothing, I'm just gonna change and leave to visit my mom." Hyunjin pouted big time at this and slipped his hand from the back of my head down to my waist to pull me closer. "I don't want you to go. I'm gonna be so lonely." He whined. "It's only for a few hours and you have the boys to keep you company." Hyunjin just groans and says, "but they are annoying and Minho is mean to me most of the time."
When I finally got him off of me I left to go to visit my mom in Busan. It was about a 4 hour and 10 minute drive. So I hit the road and got there about 1 in the afternoon. I saw my mom waiting outside her house because I texted her when I had gotten close. I got out of the car after I parked it and went up and hugged her. "How are you eomma?" "I've been good. What about you? I know you've been hanging out with the Hyunjin boy." She said letting go and walking into the house with Seungmin following. "Eomma how do you know that?" "I heard him on our call because you didn't hang up the phone right away." She sat down on the couch before continuing, "I don't know why you don't get together with him yet." "He doesn't think of me like that, I'm sure of it." His mother isn't buying it and stares at him up and down. "Okay I'm not sure I'm scared to ask him." His mom sighs and prepares to pour advice down her son's throat if it's the last thing she does.

Hyunjin's Pov

I'm so bored but I guess I could work on a painting. I ended up painting a very detailed portrait of Seungmin. I didn't realize it but while I was in my thoughts about Seungmin I ended up painting him.That's one to go in the back of the closet. When it finished drying I put it in the back of my closet hoping no one would go looking back there. I decided to paint another one but this time with a bunch of flowers. After I finished painting that, I moved to sketching. I was sketching random things that came to mind so there were some flowers here, some clouds there, and a few butterflies everywhere. I put the sketchbook down and grabbed my laptop. I was doing a few things that needed it. Then I put it away and decided to watch a movie until Seungmin came back. I found a movie, and started it when I got a call from the one and only Lee Minho.
"What do you want Lee?"

~~The End~~

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