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Seonghwa
He woke up in a heavy sweat during the night. His body trembled from the fall earlier. Eyes roaming the room to see he was in a small unfamiliar room and startled to see Hongjoong sitting beside his bed on a chair. Doing god knows what so close to him.
Then he realized he was completely shirtless and a slight sting of pain on the side of his body made him look. His eyes widened when he saw Hongjoong stitching up the deep cut wound that he didn't even realize he had.
"How did I- why are you here? The Rixa Rubin- where is it?!" Seonghwa blabbered, almost jumping out of the bed when Hongjoong shamelessly pushed him back.
"You're in Yunho's cabin. The Rixa Rubin is fine, I hid it somewhere here. Everything is in place, stop overreacting." he says unphased.
Seonghwa wanted to act offended but fear of the Rixa Rubin being missing overstimulated him, "Why are you here?"
"Someone had to stitch up your stab wound before your blood drains from your veins." he got up from his chait and poured himself a glass of what seemed like alcohol before chugging it down in one go like it was water.
His face twitched, "Why are you doing this?"
"Do what?"
"Act like you hate me but always save me. Why do you keep doing that?" Seonghwa sat up.
Hongjoong showed him the glass, "Do you want a shot? You look like you need one."
The older was slowly fed up with his bullshit. Hongjoong knows how to mess with his thoughts, it was driving him insane.
"I think I had enough of your-"
Just as Seonghwa was to stand up and walk past him to the door, Hongjoong pushed him back to the bed and pinned him against the wooden wall.
"And where do you think you're going?" he slightly smiled.
Seonghwa's heart beated out of its cage, "Fucking leave me alone-"
"You're not going anywhere as long as I'm here." Hongjoong shamelessly pinned down both of Seonghwa's wrists to the bed.
"Why are you still saving me? I thought we were enemies? Enemies aren't supposed to save each other." Seonghwa reminded him.
"Be grateful that I even thought of saving your life."
"You could've let me die, isn't that what you really wanted? To get rid of me?"
Hongjoong expression dropped and the grip around his wrists loosened up.
"What? Don't have an excuse?" he mocked, "Now if you would let me go-"
Just as Seonghwa was to crawl from his grip, Hongjoong abruptly leaned forward to collide their lips. Seonghwa was caught off guard very badly. Never did he expect Hongjoong to kiss him.
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A Game Of: Trust and Betrayal
Fantasy"We are enemies for a reason, hwa." seongjoong