Favorite Artist|| MingJoong

Chapter 35

Author POV
"I'm proud of you." Wooyoung said, it was the first thing he had said to Hongjoong since the incident between the elder and Mingi.

Wooyoung was disappointed in him, he knew how it felt to feel like you weren't enough. But knowing that Mingi had been deceived and hurt, he couldn't stand the sight of Hongjoong living life normally, like nothing happened.

Hongjoong started to cry, he had missed the younger so much. He had never felt more happy to hear the man speak to him a day in his life.

"I missed you so much, when I talked to him he kissed me and I just felt so happy and now you're talking and everything's okay in the world again." Hongjoong sobbed.

"I'm not going to apologize for not talking to you, but I am going to apologize for not doing this sooner. I kept fixing your problems instead of letting you take initiative and grow romantically." Wooyoung said, he had a habit of fixing things even if they weren't his to fix, he had to kill that habit one day and what better day than when a dear friend got hurt because of his best friend?

"Thank you for doing it, Woo. I'm also sorry that I kept expecting you to fix everything." Hongjoong said, smiling as Wooyoung wiped his tears for him.

"No problem, are you guys on talking terms? Or at least hang out terms." Wooyoung asked, holding up a flyer.

"A flyer? How 90s of them." Hongjoong laughed.

"I'm pretty sure everyone's gonna be there, since it's an athlete sending away party." Wooyoung said.

"What?" Hongjoong said.

"Championships. Kenta is throwing it for his little brother, everyone's invited." Wooyoung said.

"Mingi's leaving?" Hongjoong asked.

"Yeah, just for a month. They'll get training there too." Wooyoung said.

"Oh, I don't think us being away from each other is a good thing right now." Hongjoong said sadly.

"Don't worry, it'll work out. Yeosang was gone for a month with his family, we're a okay." Wooyoung said.

"You and Yeosang are soulmates." Hongjoong dismissed.

"We used to have arguments too."

+Wooyoung POV~

"I didn't even respond to her!" Yeosang exclaimed, catching his shoes before they hit his head.

"She wasn't just following you around like that, you two must've had something going on!" I cried, tossing my own shoe at him.

"The bitch is fucking crazy! So yes, she was just following me around like that!" Yeosang exclaimed, inching his way near me.

"Don't get close to me you liar!" I hiccuped, my tears blurring my vision as he made his way near me and dodged an umbrella headed for his crotch.

"Please stop throwing things, let's just talk okay?" Yeosang said.

"Back up! Get off of me!" I stood my ground, those pretty eyes and that smooth voice wasn't going to make me calm down.

But oh those hands on my wrist and his scent in my nostrils made me want to forget about the girl and just fall deep into his embrace.

"I don't like when girls look at you as if I'm not there." I said.

"Then we'll find ways to make it look like we're not just two straight guys in a beauty store." He responded, kissing my forehead and wiping my tears.

"I'm sorry for yelling and throwing stuff at you." I said, looking at the amount of stuff on the floor.

"It's okay, we can pick it up tomorrow." Yeosang said.

"Why not now?" I asked.

"Now I'm gonna kiss you here, hopefully get you against that wall and do unspeakable things to you." Yeosang said, it made me shy when he spoke like that.

Like he wanted me every second of every minute in the 24 hours of each day in the 7 that they came in every month. His touch registered in my brain as nothing but warmth and excitement as his hands made their way to my back.

"I love you." I spoke.

"I love you too." He replied.

Then that night I screamed his name for hours on end, before we eventually stopped and slept before repeating.

~ Author POV+
"Like I said, soulmates." Hongjoong grunted, his head hitting his folded arms on the table.

"But we weren't always so, perfect." Wooyoung said.

"Of course but for the most part, yes. Yes you guys were. Perfect for each other." Hongjoong sighed.

Wooyoung just smiled, Hongjoong had no idea what pain they went through to perfect their relationship, maybe that was the only secrecy they could keep to themselves.

+imi+