overnight | jongsang

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Two weeks later, Yeonjun and Wooyoung were officially dating.

"Damn" Yunho whistled lowly as Wooyoung walked past, hips swaying confidently from side to side and Yeonjun's arm wrapped firmly around his waist. Wooyoung threw Yunho a wink over his shoulder to which Yunho clutched his heart, falling backwards dramatically as if he'd been shot.

"Thoughts?" Mingi asked, black sunglasses on and a cigarette tucked behind his ear. His pink hair was growing out, the black roots visible in a way only he could make look fashionable.

"What the fuck do you mean thoughts" Jongho scoffed "This isn't a tiktok comment section"

"Well it is now" Mingi huffed, turning to Yunho "Yun, thoughts?"

"I think they're sweet" Yunho grinned "About time Wooyoung settled down with a nice boy"

Jongho rolled his eyes at that.

"Okay we get it Mr I kiss Yeosang in front of everyone because I'm possessive and jealous" Mingi sniggered "You hate Yeonjun"

"Let me hate Yeonjun in peace" Jongho flipped him off, ears burning. Yunho and Mingi were really not letting that go.

"Hey girls!" San grinned as he approached them with Yeosang.

"Yoooo" Yunho beamed, making space for San.

Jongho kissed Yeosang's cheek gently as the elder slipped onto his lap and wrapped his arms around his neck. Yeosang smelt like his usual peachy scent and he was wearing tiny pink butterfly clips in his hair that Jongho found incredibly beautiful.

"You're gorgeous" Jongho murmured against Yeosang's neck, making the elder blush.

Yunho pretended to throw up and Jongho glared, throwing him the middle finger again. Yeosang reached down and unfurled Jongho's index finger so he was making a peace sign instead which Mingi snorted at.

"What are talking about?" San asked, vainly checking out his own reflection in the surface of Mingi's black sunglasses.

"Wooyoung and Yeonjun" Yunho clicked his tongue "Thoughts?"

"They're adorable" Yeosang smiled dreamily, cheek pressed into Jongho's hair.

"You think everything is adorable, dawg" Mingi countered before back tracking when Jongho shot him a warning look "You know what actually I think you're right!"

"They're cool" San grinned "I have something to annoy Wooyoung with which is a win for me"

"You only ever think about how something can benefit you, huh?" Jongho raised an eyebrow at his brother.

"What else would I think about?" San looked away from his reflection to blink stupidly.

"Nevermind" Jongho muttered, rolling his eyes while Yeosang giggled.

"Hi darling angels!" Seonghwa sang as he and Hongjoong joined them "What's the goss?"

"Wooyoung and Yeonjun are official" Yunho wiggled his eyebrows. Jongho was really starting to question how boring their lives were if Wooyoung and Yeonjun dating was the talk of the town.

"Finally!" Seonghwa sighed dramatically, fanning himself "The suspense was killing me"

"Right?" Mingi perked up at someone else wanting to join in his gossip "Who would've thought?"

As everyone spoke, Jongho zoned out. He preferred the sound of Yeosang's heartbeat to anything that anyone else was saying.

"Oh, I almost forgot!" Seonghwa beamed gorgeously "Our anniversary is coming up so we're having a party next week! You're all invited of course"

"Awesome" San grinned, pulling Mingi into a headlock. The taller gasped and scrabbled around in protest until San loosened his grip "Oh sorry dude. Seonghwa are there gonna be chicas at the party?"

"Don't ask silly questions, my love" Seonghwa smiled and San cheered again, this time dragging Yunho into a headlock who laughed raucously.

"You gonna go to the party?" Yeosang asked Jongho quietly, caressing the back of the youngers neck.

"Don't think so" Jongho shook his head "You'll go with San and Wooyoung, right?"

"San is a hooligan and Wooyoung is gonna be with Yeonjun" Yeosang wrinkled his pretty nose "You have to come with me!"

"Fine" Jongho grunted and Yeosang cheered, peppering his face with kisses. The younger grumbled but didn't move and soon San and Mingi were torturing him with fake smooching noises that only quieted when Hongjoong shot them a petrifying glare.