Wooyoung, a 17 year old, has a lot on his plate and struggles to deal with to fathom the complicated idea of falling in love.
San seems to have everything under control. He has a loving family, good friends and is happy with life. Except for the fa...
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MINGI
Shit.
Mingi stared at Yunho's face underneath him immediately after they'd both rode their highs. Yunho had his arm hung over his forehead, lips parted, face flushed red and breathing heavy.
"Shit."
He quickly moved away, bringing the tissues on the nightstand and wiping himself off while trying to find his clothes. Yunho grabbed his hand while he was reaching for his shirt.
"W-What are you doing?"
"Leaving."
"What do you mean you're leaving? This is your dorm room."
Mingi forced his shirt back on, "You can leave when you want."
"Mingi.. Mingi please don't tell me you're starting to regret this."
"I am."
Mingi didn't look at Yunho's face knowing full well he wouldn't be able to take in the poor sight. Yunho held his hand.
"You just fucked me. And you want me to act like nothing just happened?"
"We were meant to have a fucking conversation."
"Yeah and then you kissed me. I- what did you expect me to do?"
"Push me away, slap me, I don't know. Anything that would've stopped us from doing that."
Yunho stared at him in confusion, the flush on his face seemingly coming from anger now not from the fact that he'd lost his virginity to his best friend, "I don't get you right now. So you feel bad or what?"
"I don't know what to feel! Why did I have to lose my virginity to you?! It could've been anyone but no, it had to be you!"
Mingi watched Yunho's eyes prick with tears.
"Min-"
"Don't fucking say my name.", Mingi harshly ran his hand through his hair, "Fuck this- fuck everything I've ever done with you. This is pure fucking regret."
Yunho reached out to him but his hand was slapped away.
