"I taught you everything, Yeosang. I was your first time. Not him."
Sequel to Benefits.
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You've seen the story of how two despising hearts become one, but what if I tell you that there's a third party ready to enter the frame?
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Everything that happened that weekend felt like a fever dream.
It still didn't compute to Yeosang's mind that his boyfriend literally flew halfway across the world just to surprise him for their anniversary and how they went to places they never thought they could reach before. This only ticked off the first line on the checklist of the things Yeosang has been dreaming to do with Yunho throughout his life.
If only he could relive the day again and repeat every single thing he did with Yunho rather than walking through the doors to his lecture first thing in the morning. Walking out of the hotel room after kissing Yunho goodbye was a pretty tough start.
"Hey, Yeosang! Where you've been yesterday?" A voice summons him from behind as Yeosang feels a smack on his shoulder.
"Good morning to you too, Jae." Yeosang massages his ears that stung from the volume of his classmate's voice. "I had some external business. Why? Did I miss anything?"
Armin, who walked into the class with Jae earlier, puts an arm over Jae and whispers something to him, pointing at something on Yeosang. The second Jae sees it, he creates a mischievous grin.
"Ah, I see what's up."
"Huh?"
"Fun night, huh?" Jae rubs his thumb over Yeosang's collarbone, making Yeosang wince. Yeosang touches the painful spot on his neck and immediately loses his cool.
"T-That- I-I-"
"Oh, and look at that. There's another one on your neck. Holy shit, Yeosang, that's a lot of hickeys. Did you sleep with a vampire?!"
Yeosang slaps his friend's hands away and quickly folds up his turtleneck, his face going beet red. "I-I can explain-"
"Don't freak out. Armin told me all about the guests who swarmed into your dorm last Friday night."
"Armin! Who else did you tell?" Yeosang exclaims with an anxious frown.
"Definitely not Ewan. Imagine how he'll react if he finds out." Armin nudges Jae, laughing hysterically.
"I know, right? I can already picture his piping hot face." Jae laughs with him.
"Stop it, guys." Yeosang puts his bag down and takes a seat.
"Speaking of Ewan, we still have that party he's hosting this Saturday. You're coming, right?"
"Crap, I totally forgot about that."
"You can bring that special someone to Ewan's party too." Armin suggests.
"What about my party?"
"Hey, speaking of the devil!"
Jae gets up to welcome the guy who has just entered the frame. Ewan is the type who never fails to impress the people in his class whenever he comes in with his chic, preppy style and his expensive designer accessories. His hair is always neatly combed and he is always praised for being an absolute clean freak.
