I apologize for the change, but I have replaced Moon Chae-won with Woo-jung, as the name Chae-won is typically associated with females. For those who may be confused about the identities, Park Woojung is the individual who has feelings for Hannie while he is abroad.
Woojung pov
From afar, he watched as Jeonghan's face lit up for the person who just arrived at the restaurant.
The man who came near Jeonghan was, woojung had to admit grudgingly, attractive. That man touched Jeonghan's elbow in a familiar gesture. They didn't stop talking even as they sat down at a table by the window, giving Park woojung a clear view from his car.
They must be regulars at the humble establishment. The manager came by and greeted them like old friends.
What struck woojung was how happy Jeonghan looked. He was an easy-going and friendly person, someone who naturally attracted others without even trying. But he was also fiercely private and there was a barrier which he kept.
Jeonghan was now laughing and he seemed to be teasing his dinner companion. The other man appeared to be the quiet type but when he spoke, he sent Jeonghan blushing and won a hot, flirtatious smile from the dark-haired man which caused woojang's blood to race.
When they left, the street was quiet and Jeonghan had a mischievous grin on his face. He tiptoed slightly and gave the man a quick kiss.
The man was taken by surprise and gave Jeonghan a reproaching look, although his hand reached out to ruffle Jeonghan's hair affectionately.
woojung stared in disbelief. The pair strode down the street and turned into an exit to the metro.
He gritted his teeth.
This was what Jeonghan had left him for? An unknown, ordinary man? It defied logic.
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They were kissing madly in bed and Jeonghan managed in a helpless laugh between gasps for air.
"We just did it yesterday Cheol!!"
"You're too cute." Seungcheol was unrepentant. "Turns me on."
"Pervert." Jeonghan might say that but he was quite happy to be ravaged by the man above him.
They were on the verge of removing each other's clothes when the doorbell rang incessantly. They tried to ignore it for the first couple of times but it didn't stop.
"Shit," Seungcheol cursed as he backed off. Jeonghan pouted and sighed.
"I'll get it. You look like you're about to kill someone."
"I AM about to kill someone."
Jeonghan laughed and they both climbed out of bed reluctantly. He washed his face and pulled a sweater over.
"Coming!" he shouted as he went to the door. "Who is it?"
Looking out of the door hole when no one answered, Jeonghan was shocked to see woojung standing there.
He opened the door and stared. "woojung?! I-This is a surprise!"
Woojung smiled. "Apologies for the intrusion. I was in the neighbourhood and thought I'd try my luck."
"I didn't know you are back in the country!"Jeonghan was doubtful. "Please, come in. Sorry it might be a mess. We weren't expecting any visitors."
"Thank you for having me." Woojung bowed politely as he followed Jeonghan into the living room, noting the tasteful furniture. Nevertheless, the couch was inviting, and the table had an assortment of books and other items on it. Pictures lined the shelf on the wall.
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FORTUNE!!|| JEONGCHEOL||
Fanfiction"It's a set," jeonghan whispered. "We have to keep them together. Always." The same words. seungcheol remembered how small jeonghans voice was back then. The hope in his eyes. The nervousness in his hands. He also remembered the tightness under his...
