I don't want you like a "Bestfriend" | C.S.C x Y.J.H ✔️

only bought this dress so you could take it off (M)

This chapter contains sexual content. You have been advised.

Important Note for this chapter - Italics is the flashback. Bold Italics is the flashback in the flashback :p Hopefully, you all will get it.

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A week had passed. Only when Seungcheol told them he would be back the next day, could Jeonghan breathe better. It was killing him; the distance and the confession he was keeping inside.

He had a bounce in his steps as he rummaged through his walk-in-closet. His fingers stopped at a particular outfit of his, bringing back passional memories.

It had been two days since Jeonghan was back from his fashion week where he collaborated with YSL. He wasn't the narcissistic type but he felt like he broke the internet. When he got ready in an airport's bathroom, he didn't know he'd be driving people this crazy. To stop himself from feeling shy and conscious all the time, he taught himself it wasn't a big deal.

But there was one person who made it a big deal.

The said man was sitting on the couch, playing with the kids.

"Coups".

"Yes?"

"Come to my room, I have something important to discuss."

Without a word, Scoups followed Jeonghan to his room.

As the elder plopped down on his bed, Jeonghan went to take out a certain bag, "What is it?"

"It was all just talks, huh?"

"Talks?"

"About my look?"

Jeonghan had called Seungcheol after watching his live where the man couldn't stop complimenting his look. With a smirk on his face, he went straight to the point, "So my YSL collaboration shook you, huh? It suited me that well?"

"You looked ethreal, Jeonghan. I mean every letter of that word", Seungcheol had that dream like state and it didn't matter that maybe it was because he was half asleep. Jeonghan blushed, "That look was chef's kiss."

"It was the outfit."

"Not just the outfit", Seungcheol wasn't really dropping it, "but it did look beautiful on you. Although I think it'd look better when I take it off of you."

He was trying hard to control his blush, "Huh, it's rented".

"Wasn't it rented?", Seungcheol asked as Jeonghan took out the outfit from the bag.

"I bought it", He simply shrugged.

"Was it because of what I said?", He could hear Seungcheol teasing as he changed his clothes.

"I mean the first half was right, it did look beautiful on me", Jeonghan did a bit of hair styling to just get close to that certain look, "Now we have to check for the other half..."

He let it linger in the air, get it into the elder's head just as much as it was in his.

He couldn't breathe for one second in peace after the call was cut. He couldn't sleep, couldn't focus on anything the next day. When he was leaving, it was in his head like an alarm put on snooze "It'd look better when I take it off of you". Damn Seungcheol and his mouth. Without another thought, he announced he was buying the outfit and literally snatched it before telling his manager to take care of the payment.