32 - Spell

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•Serenity Mansion•

"What happened?" Woozi looked at Hoshi through the mirror. Woozi was drying his hair while Hoshi was leaning against the door with his hands crossed against his chest.

"Nothing." Hoshi muttered.

"Then?" Woozi asked, "Why are you here?"

"Randomly?" Hoshi scratched his neck, "I mean I came here to check if you're asleep."

Woozi squinted his brows as he turned around, "You're talking non sense. Why would me being asleep matter to you?"

"Yeah right." Hoshi smiled awkwardly, "I should go back to my room."

Woozi stared at the older who wasn't really leaving, "What's wrong with you, Hoshi?"

"Exactly, what's wrong with me?" Hoshi muttered to himself.

"Can you speak a bit louder?" Woozi raised a brow.

Hoshi remained silent while staring at the younger without blinking. He was wearing casual black trousers and a black oversized t-shirt. His hairs were almost touching his shoulders which looked really fluffy as some of the strands covered his forehead.

Well, he might or might not be looking at those scrumptious lips which were ready to be devoured. He felt really guilty for the actual reason behind his sudden visit to Woozi's room but he couldn't help it. And he couldn't say it either because coming out as desperate creep was the last thing he wanted.

Here is the ocean view
Everyday I'll give it to you
I'll say it again, loving you
At any moment, oh yeah yeah

"Hoshi? Are you drunk or something?" Woozi walked towards him and tried to sniff his face, "But you don't smell like alcohol."

Hoshi clenched his fists tightly because the proximity was testing his self control.

"Uh don't mind me, I'll just go." Hoshi chuckled.

Woozi held his hand, "But what happened to you? Tell me?"

"Should I?" Hoshi turned towards him.

"That's what I'm asking?" Woozi was confused.

Hoshi looked at Woozi's hand which was grabbing his arm. He held his hand and guided it to keep it on his own shoulder. Hoshi slipped his other arm around his waist, "I was here for you."

"Not for me." Woozi chuckled bitterly, "Both of us know that."

Hoshi stared at him as he felt overwhelmed, "I'm sorry I'll just go."

Hoshi was slowly leaving his waist but Woozi's grip on his shoulder didn't loosen. He couldn't decide. He wanted the older to stay and do whatever he wanted to but one part of him knew that this temporary fun was ruining the core of their friendship.

And did Hoshi not know that? He was also aware of the fact that whatever they were doing should be counted as lust. But it irked him, that word annoyed him. He didn't want to use it between him and Woozi, never. He would rather keep his desires in control.

"Woozi, I'm sorry." Hoshi muttered, "I complicated things between us."

"Do you want me?" Woozi looked up as the older nodded.

"I do too." Woozi scoffed, "But still, there's something that's stopping us, right?"

"I don't want to hurt you." Hoshi held his cheek, "I don't want our friendship to suffer because of all this."

Woozi ascended his hand towards the older's neck as he pulled him into a kiss. It wasn't rough, it was slow, steady yet passionate. They may deny it for a thousand times but there were feelings in it, definitely.

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