Good Idea × [SoonSol]

I Love You Too

Hansol paced along the length of his room.

Should he call him?

Would it be smart to?

He stopped before his mirror, fixing his hair and biting his lip anxiously until it bled, the tangy taste coating his tongue. His eyes landed on his phone through the mirror, and his fidgeting started up again.

Should he...?

He should.

Hansol turned to pick up his phone, ready to dial when he got an incoming call.

With shaky fingers, he accepted the call.

"..."

There was a pause on both ends when, "Hansol?"

The brunette breathed a sigh, "Seungkwan, I have no idea what to do."

"You shower--"

"I already did that. But I meant, I don't know what to wear."

"... Pfftt. What would you do without me?"

"I'd be dead probably."

They both laughed before Seungkwan hung up with the promise to arrive in ten minutes.

"Where are you guys going?"

"Nowhere fancy I hope."

"You're both idiots and hopeless."

Seungkwan went through Hansol's closet, picking a pair of jeans and a shirt Soonyoung apparently 'really likes because every time you've worn it and he's around, he gets this look that shows he wants to do what I walked in on when you were still in the hospital.'

Hansol let out an indignant squawk and flailed when Seungkwan threw the pieces of clothing at him.

"I'm really sorry about that." The youngest flinched, "I didn't know you were going to visit me and it was the day after we talked--"

"I've felt the sexual tension around you two, so I'm not really surprised that one of you were on your knees--"

"Seungkwan!"

"--ould expect him to be the top instead of you, but whatever floats his boat."

"I swear. To. God."

"You're not supposed to--"

"Get out so I can change!"

---

Soonyoung greeted him with a sheepish smile. He extended a hand to the brunette before tangling their fingers together and tugging him out of the apartment.

"You're not going to run at the sight of me again are you?" He said as they walked down the hallway.

Hansol laughed, squeezed his boyfriend's hand, "No. I don't think I will. Not this time."

(He didn't. Nor did he run the next time--or the next hundred times--they saw each other.)

(He did however--three years later--scream and run when Soonyoung got on his knee before taking out a small red velvet box.)

(But even then, he didn't run away from him, but at him.)