A Hottie for Christmas [Minkwan]

25th of december

The first one who caught his eyes was the black haired stranger he had seen the other night. The one who had ended Seungkwan's short and sad hopes of getting any handsome man interested in him.

And then his eyes had wandered farther and he wished he would have been able to whine and hide under the table, because right in front of him stood the reason his night yesterday was destroyed. The reason, he had gotten even more self-conscious then he already was. The blue haired, drop gorgeous stranger that had occupied his thoughts since the second he saw him.

He was so shocked and distracted by the other, that he only got out of his daze when Woozi next to him spoke.

"No. I told you to get lost, remember".

Soonyoung, obviously dense to the situation, kicked Woozi under the table and smiled happily at the strangers, "Sorry about him, he is always that grumpy. Of course you can join us. I am Soonyoung, this is my boyfriend Seokmin and the two right there are Seungkwan and Woozi".

Seungcheol nodded and smiled back, while taking the seat next to Woozi. The small boy was about to push Seungcheol off the chair, but a second kick from Soonyoung stopped him. However it did not prevent him from shooting angry daggers at Seungcheoul and muttering. "What do you want? Don't you have a boyfriend to entertain?"

"M-my boyfriend?" Seungcheols confusion was clearly written over his face.

"Yes, your boyfriend! I saw you two kissing yesterday night!"

"The only person I made out with was you!" Seoungcheol pursted out. Right after the words were out, Seouncheols hands shot up to clamp over his mouth. Woozis face turned dark red in embarrassment and anger. The small man jumped up from his seat and fled out of the room. The others eyes were fixed on the small body until Woozi was out of sight and were then directed at seungcheol.

"You did what?!" Seokmin whisper-shouted, closing Soonyoungs moth, which was wide agape.

Just like his lover, Seungcheol turned deep red, "I-I ... we ... y-yes".

"Nice one man!" The hot guy from the party, whose name turned out to be Mingyu, grinned and held his hand high for Seungcheol to slap it. Seungkwan exploded at that display. No matter how hot someone was, no one could make fun of his best friend and in Seungkwans eyes, cheating was a big fat NO.

"What the hell! You two are disgusting! Cheating on your boyfriend and dragging poor Woozi into it. The poor kid was totally wasted and crushing for you and you took advantage of him", Seungkwan could have gone on and on for a lot longer, but slowly realisation dawned upon him. About where he was, standing on top of a chair in the middle of the school canteen, and that he just blurted out his best friends deepest secret. "Fuck".

"Forget what I just said!" Seungkwan bleated Seungcheol. His best friend was small and looked cute, but he had no doubt that Woozi would kill him, if he found out what Seungkwan just did.

Seungcheol however, was already bolting out of the hall.

Five doors down the main hall, a small pink haired man leaned against the sink and splashed water into his face. To hide his tears. It hurt enough getting his heart torn apart yesterday, but embarrassment and self-hate for what he had done, took the best of him.

His dad had cheated on his mom when he was still young, after that his parents divorced and Woozi had to witness his mom cry herself to sleep for over two months. Woozi hated his dad for what he did. Now it turned out, he was not any better than him.

"Argh!" he punched against the sink, only to feel his tears coming back. Now it was because of his hurting knuckles as well. What was he going to do now? Ignore Seungcheol and forget what happened the last night. And somehow get rid of those annoying feelings. And ... and.

In that moment the door flew open and a dishevelled Seungcheol stumbled into the bathroom. Woozi hated himself for the small jump his heart did at the sight of the other and that his first thoughts were about how hot the other was and how it would feel to have those pinkish lips on his.

"Get out".

No reaction.

"I said get out!" Woozis voice broke and he was sure another wave of tears was about to come.

Seungcheol still did not move, but he finally opened his mouth, "You cried".

Woozi let out a small whine and headed out of the bathroom, shoving Seungcheol to the side on his way. His stupid crush saw him crying, one more pain to add to the others.

He was not even halfway through the door, when Seungcheols arm shot up to hold him back. "I am sorry".

I am sorry? Woozi did not want his apologies. He did not need anyone to feel sorry for him.

"Let me go", the words came out muffled and choked. Because instead of letting him go, Seungcheol had pulled him into his arms, pressing the pink haired to his firm chest.

The small man's hand game up and interwined themselves into Seungcheols shirt. Only to loosen again and forming to little fists, that started pounding against the others chest. Little 'Go away's left the youngers lips between the small sobs that had still not stopped. Seungcheols left hand soothingly rubbed over his back, while the other softly stroked Woozis hair.

The smallers shaking body slowly calmed down, thanks to the warmth of the body that surrounded him. When he felt like he was able to face Seungcheol again, without crying or wanting to punch him, Woozi freed himself from Seungcheols hug. The older let out a noise of disapproval but let go.

"Listen, I am not the kind of ... kind of – you know ... I don't want to be the reason people break up, or someone gets his heart broken. So stay away from me. If you so desperately want cheat on your boyfriend, find someone else". Woozi turned around, ready to leave, but was once again stopped.

"Let go of me!"

The painful slap landed right on Seungcheols left cheek. It hurt and even left a small burn, but Seungcheol did not even flinch.

"Woozi, I don't have a boyfriend".

"Stop lying", the pink haired boys eyes had become glassy again.

"I am not lying. Woozi, I swear, I don't have a boyfriend. I don't know whom you saw kissing last night, but it was not me. I would never do something like that", his eyes bleated Woozi to believe him. "I like you a lot and I want to spend some more time with you, but ... but if you really want me to stay away from you I will. I just wanted to make clear that I am not the asshole you think I am".

Now it was Woozis turn to not react at all and just stare at the other. His eyebrows grew together and his moth opened, forming a small 'O'. Seungcheols grip loosened and he stepped back, "I ... I guess that's a no?"

Seungcheol turned back to Woozi right after one step, ruffling his hair in annoyance, "Hey, sorry for getting on your nerves and for all the trouble I caused you ..." He fumbled around uncomfortably and went off.

"Wait".

The word was only whispered, but it had a huge effect on Seungcheol.

"Fuck yes!" Seungcheol turned back and sprinted to Woozi, hugging him so stormy that he nearly lifted him up the floor. He leaned down, finally capturing those blush, pink lips he couldn't stop thinking about since he tasted them last night. Woozis eyes widened at the touch, his heart beating rapidly. But when Seungcheols lips started to move against his, he melted into the embrace and slowly started to kiss back.