Homophobic - KNK Seungjun X Jihun

Chapter Eleven - Confrontation

Jihun sat on top of a bench, looking across the park.

Children were playing around. Mother's and father's watching carefully. Colorful equipment being used and swings swinging.

Jihun sighed, shaking his head.

It had been four days. Four days since Seungjun had kissed him. Four days since he went home and scrubbed his skin raw. Four days since he'd been relaxed and four days since his constant thoughts revolved around the giant.

Jihun closed his eyes for a few seconds, sitting back in the bench comfortably.

The places the giant had kissed still felt hot. Jihun remembered Seungjun sitting on his lap. His hands feeling his stomach and muscles.

Jihun didn't blush, but he sighed tirelessly.

He felt bad thinking about another man when he was with Siwan.

Jihun felt absolutely dreadful and guilty for Siwan. For what happened.

He felt guilty for not telling Siwan. Something prevented him from opening his mouth about it, and he had no idea what.

Maybe Jihun was worried about Siwan being mad, or maybe he was worried telling his boyfriend would stop him from hanging around with Seungjun.

But the blonde's lips were sealed nonetheless, and the guiltiness weighed him down.

Jihun sighed once again, watching a few kids play tag around the park.

It was time. Time to confront him.

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Seungjun hands twitched over the dial button, still debating if he wanted to do the thing or not.

After a few more seconds, he pressed the green thing, and put his phone next to his ear. Looking down and playing with his blanket on top of his bed.

"Hello?" A voice groaned.

Seungjun gulped before talking.

"Jaejoon? It's me Seungjun."

"Oh, the model." The giant felt something move around on the other side of the phone. "I didn't expect you to call." Seungjun could tell he was smirking.

"Um, I-I need your help."

"With what baby boy? You needy, wanting to really find out what guy really tastes like?"

Seungjun blushed, shaking his head. "N-No, nothing like that."

"Well, besides that, how did that ecstacy night go? I was wondering what happened to you Seungjun." Jaejoon said, losing his smirk.

"Well, it's the reason I'm calling." Seungjun got to the point. "That night I made a mistake and messed up a friendship."

"Don't tell me you tried boning your friend that picked you up."

"I-I tried to do something like that but he has a boyfriend and he didn't know the reason I was like that was because of ecstacy. I need you to come over and help me t-tell him it was because of the drug. That way I'd have someone else to help back me up."

"So you're asking me to cut off some of my time of the day just to help you clear a misunderstanding?" Jaejoon sighed deeply, tossing on a t-shirt and walking away from his bed, a girl naked and sleeping on top of it.

"W-Well, you don't have to-"

"I'll help. Only because you have a nice face and I like to look at nice things. Text me your address, and I'll be down to meet up with you and your friend today."