Won² (• s.hs | c.hw •)

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Even after the first time Hyungwon shoved Jeonghwa's hand away, he kept trying to touch him. Each time Jeonghwa tried to touch Hyungwons thigh, he'd aim for a higher spot. It was starting to piss him off greatly. Hyungwon made it obvious to Jeonghwa that what they had meant nothing but his coworker didnt seem to take the hint. It wasnt until Ms. Kim got hold of Jeonghwa's attention that Hyungwon was free from the mans groping hands.

Because of his modeling career, Hyungwon had become quite in tune to when someone's eyes were on him. He figured that it was either Wonho or Jina because of the fact that if it was Jeonghwa, he'd be able to see him from the corner of his eye. Despite knowing someone was looking at him, he didnt bother looking up, that was until his name was spoken.

"Oh, um." Hyungwon started but fumbled over his words a bit. He was surprised with how Wonho sounded in this environment. He almost seemed genuinely curious; not like he was trying to make small talk to fill the silence. "I think I'll get the dukbokki. How about you?" Hyungwon managed to get out a little flustered.

Just as Wonho was about to answer, the waitress came and took all of their orders. After that had been done, the conversation around the table seemed to come to a halt. Hyungwon didnt feel like it'd been an uncomfortable silence, but he wasnt sure about what the others thought about it, and he almost didnt care either.

The food had arrived in no more than 10 minutes and the group began to chow down. Occasionally they'd ask each other for a bite of the food, but that was normal among them; well among Kim, Jeonghwa, Jina and Hyungwon that is. It might seemed a little weird to Wonho at first. Lunch passed with minimal chatter before everyone was finished and stood from the table.

"Heres your jacket back," Jina said with a smile. "My husband will be here to pick me up soon so you don't need to worry about me being cold anymore." She chuckled a bit and patted Hyungwon's shoulder with a smile. Not long after she got a call from her hubby saying he was outside and she left with a bow and a wave.

Ms. Kim was next to leave, claiming she had more work to be done in order to be prepared for tomorrow's shoot. Hyungwon slipped his pea coat on and walked to the front door of the restaurant accompanied by Wonho and Jeonghwa.

"It was nice to meet you Wonho." Hyungwon said and stuck his hand out for a handshake. "I hope to work as well as we did today, the rest of the week." Hyungwon smiled to the man adorned in pink. And without saying a goodbye to Jeonghwa, Hyugwon started his treck back home.

Hyungwon headed to the subway station to wait for the appropriate train, not bothering to pay attention to anyone or anything that might've been happening around him. The wait for the train wasnt long, but the ride back was. The subway route took about 35 minutes to reach Hyungwon's spot; and in a train as full as the one he had gotten on was, it was going to be a long time standing. He held onto the support rail as more people filed in and surrounded him at each stop. What he failed to realize was that Jeonghwa was among these people.

When it had been time to get off the train, Hyungwon easily weaved through the masses of people so he could get home. Jeonghwa stayed hot on his tail, but not close enough to seem suspicious to Hyungwon or anyone around them. Hyungwon was just about to pass by the alley beside his apartment building when he was shoved into it from behind. Before he had the chance to see who the culprit was, he was pressed into the wall of his building.

Hyungwon was furious to see that the person who'd done this was Jeonghwa.
"What the hell!" Hyungwon shouted before Jeonghwa put a hand against his mouth.  

"Jus-just listen to me for a moment." Jeonghwa said in a pissy manner. There wasnt anything that Hyungwon could do but glare at the man i front of him and cross his arms across his chest. "You led me on you son of a bitch. I thought our fling was something more-" with this, Hyungwon had enough. He ripped Joenghwa's hand away from his mouth and shoved the man back.

"Our 'fling' was exactly that. A /fling." Hyungwon said, completely fed up with his coworkers attitude. "I told you from the beginning that what happened between us meant nothing to me, and that it shouldn't to you either. Now would you kindly fuck off amd forget that anything ever happened between us." Hyungwon was pissed beyond belief and even passerby's knew this. He dusted off his coat and walked away from the man.