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"Long time no see, Jungwon," the deep and husky voice said. That deep and husky voice belonged to Jay, the Jay I hooked up with...

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•JAY POV•

"J-Jay..." Jungwon's awed voice spoke. I smirked, my fingers trailing down his side.
"How have you been?" I asked him. He looked so perplexed. I locked my arms around his waist, teasing him. He pushed my hands off which made my smirk turn into a wide grin.
"I-I'm fine," he stammered as he attempted to walk away. I sensed a sudden shift in my emotions. I was just teasing him but...something inside me told me that I didn't want to ever let him go. I snatched his wrist, pulling him back.
"Where the hell are you going?" I questioned aggressively, my grip so tight that it was positively cutting off his wrist circulation. His breath hitched softly, his body tensing up the second I spoke. It was like anything I did generated a reaction.
"Away...I-I'm uncomfortable," he answered nervously as he forced himself out of my grip, bolting downstairs.

Watching him scramble off in fear, I groaned in annoyance. When did he become such a baby? I scoffed, knowing that he wasn't worth chasing. I still descended downstairs, Sunoo on the couch while Jungwon was now nonexistent.
"Babe, where'd your roomie go?" I inquired, putting on a visage of contentment.
"He's taking a walk; let him be," Sunoo responded gently. He urged me to come cuddle with him on the couch. I smirked, instinctively picking up my pace as I approached him. Before I could even try and get Sunoo on my lap, I was on his.
"Baby, what's with the sudden position change?" I interrogated as I pouted playfully. Honestly, I hated being submissive. It was genuinely not in my blood.
"No, I'm doing this to play with your hair," he corrected gently which made me chuckle and blush slightly.

I sensed his fingers sliding around my scalp, causing a slight groan to escape my lips. Kissing the top of my head, Sunoo wrapped his free arm around my frame. I smiled, grabbing his unused hand and holding it. I squeezed it lovingly, receiving a squish back from him.
"How did I get a guy as good as you?" he asked me. He took his hand out of my hair, his head plopping onto my lap in our usual ways.  I smirked softly, now my fingers combing through his elegant hair.
"Right back at ya," I spoke, leaning over to kiss his forehead. Sunoo allowed a tiny giggle to release from his puffy pink lips. I bent over once more, kissing his face all over for a moment. Giggles and breath hitches erupted from his mouth. I grinned, absolutely savoring his naturally endearing instincts.

Before I could tease him, his eyes were shut and his face was nuzzled into my upper thigh.

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•JUNGWON POV•

I had been walking for at least a half hour by now. I traveled so far that bow I was standing in front of our local coffee shop, my hands on my hips. Reluctantly, I entered, seeking a fresh cup of joe from the exertion of Jay. I approached the counter, waiting for a barista to notice me. One of the employees picked up on me and started interacting with me. After ordering my iced americano, I spoke up to the familiar looking male. I had seen those moles before...
Oh!
"Sunghoon, right?" I inquired suddenly. The recognizable face whipped back around to me. The corners of my lips rose up in satisfaction. Sunghoon smiled back and even bid me a wave.

The handsome boy nodded, creating my drink as I updated him on my life drama. Eventually, I had to part from him which genuinely saddened me. I sensed solemn appreciation and kindness directed towards me when I was with him. It allowed the butterflies to bounce around in my stomach like a little kid having a sugar rush.
My name being called by his voice snapped me back into reality. Collecting my coffee, I shook my head vigorously, shaking off any...odd intentions towards him.

"Hey, Won; wait!" he called suddenly. My heart raced a little faster at the nickname. I swallowed hard, morbid memories flooding through my mind. I turned back to him, trying to contain my slightly tense innards.
"Y-Yeah?" I inquired, visibly shaking at the nickname. God, that nickname.
"I'll be over at Sun's tomorrow; I hope to see you there," he explained wholeheartedly. I smiled, my cheeks burning hotter than a wildfire in California.
"I'll see you there," I answered as I finally walked out. I exhaled heavily, holding in air that I was subconsciously keeping locked up.
"Hey, Won; wait!"
His voice rung through my brain, waddling side to side like a boat in the ocean. No one, not even exes, not even close friends; hell, not even fucking family members nicknamed me!
Then, a thought popped into my brain. I reentered the shop, instantly going back to Sunghoon.
"What time are you coming over?" I questioned as he also reappeared. He smiled, ecstatic to see me so pumped.
"Around noon, why?" he replied. I instantly slumped down and groaned. He acknowledged my suddenly disheartened reaction and a frowned creased his lips.
"Why the frown?" he asked in a concerned tone as he shot me a comforting smile.
"I have work till 2 o'clock tomorrow..." I complained, pouting like a five year old who didn't get the one toy they wanted.
"It's fine...I'll make sure to stay till you get there," he reassured me in a playful manner. I chuckled, feeling quite relieved by his assurance.
"Okay, okay; see you then?" I told him, smirking.
"See you then."

I left right afterwards, practically on cloud nine. I was shockingly ecstatic to be a social butterfly tomorrow. I had work at the bookstore down the street. I always assisted in acquiring books for people and even movie cds. It's a nice job to get me started until my indecisive ass figures out what it wants. I was in my own bubble, sauntering down the street, sipping my americano, listening and enjoying the sounds and views around me. Then, randomly, someone bumped into me, making me tumble over, scratching my elbow and ramming my head into the warm concrete.
"Shit, are you okay?!" A recognizable voice called out in worry. It was Jay, just my luck.
Huh, ain't this ironic?
"I'm okay, just a little..." I said, trying to sit up. I merely collapsed right down due to thumping my head so harshly.
"God, you're bleeding; I should take you to my place," he stated as he pulled me into his arms.
Huh, real ironic...

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A/N: Hey! New chap! tysm for the 1k! it means so so so much. Sry for not being active, I've been super busy and I appreciate you guys understanding me. Anyway, xoxo!!!

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