forget · showhyuk

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the tall boy had been craving the other ever since he saw him, about a day ago.

it might seem like practically no time, but hyunwoo would kill, just to see the male's handsome face once again.

and he didn't mind in what way he'd see the boy; looking up at him as he sucked his cock, looking at him across the table at a dinner, or just whilst walking past him.

the older male waited at the street he met him, as he had been waiting the entire day, yet the red-haired prostitute was nowhere to be seen.

what the boy wasn't aware of, was the other prostitute's stare he held the boy in the entire time that he had been there. he was minhyuk's friend worried that the prostitute would get another stalker, like one he had before.

his friends were scared and so was he, calling him to check up on him and keeping him updated.

yet, somehow, minhyuk believed that hyunwoo wasn't a stalker, he just really fancied him, and the boy could definitely not say the feelings weren't mutual.

he would love to settle down, after nearly 10 years of being in this kind of field of job; he wanted someone to truly care for him, he wanted someone to consistently wake up to, ever single morning.

yet he couldn't let himself get attached, or worse, fall in love.

what would his family say?

quickly brushing off the thought, he plopped down on his seat once again, deciding to not work that day, trying his best to avoid hyunwoo.

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4 in the morning.

that was the exact time hyunwoo had left minhyuk's "workplace".

and, even though the red-head was relieved he could finally go and work, somewhere deep down, he felt sad that hyunwoo didn't wait for him forever.

maybe it was just the attention he loved getting from the person; after all, he hadn't been able to fall in love ever before, his job kind of trained him to never catch feelings, so he was very good at it, maybe even too good.

sometimes he would wonder; is he going to be alone forever? what if he never manages to catch feelings for anyone?

but the boy knew that would be for the best, though he did realize, and he hoped his family did as well, that he wouldn't be able to do this job for the rest of his life; after the age of 30, the amount of customers drop for 60% if not more, and the number increases with age.

both boys slowly laid down and went to sleep, on their separate beds, at the other ends of the city, both of their minds clouded with the other male, and at one point, they both sighed, looking through the window, taking a peek at the night sky.

"maybe he forgot.. about me" hyunwoo breathed out, closing his eyes he let his mind drift away into blankness, just around the time minhyuk headed out to work.