I Like You // Verkwan [Completed]

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"What happened last night?"

Seungkwan says, getting up and looking around his environment.

He can't remember anything about the day before. He remembers all of the alcohol but nothing else.

"Ba-Seungkwan." He heard a voice say. He checks the room again, now looking for where the voice came from.

When he turns to the left, he saw him. Hansol was to be seen on another sofa near the one he is on. There was another detail that made Seungkwan blush.

Hansol was shirtless and Seungkwan couldn't deny that he liked it just a little bit.

"H-Hansol, Why aren't y-you wearing a s-shirt?" The younger questions, stuttering and blushing a light shade of red.

Hansol tries to remember the other night. "I actually don't remember. I was maybe just hot."

"Do you take off your shirt when you're hot?" Seungkwan asks the shirtless male, fanning himself from the heat.

Is it because of the room or is it just you?

"Well, I don't do it very often but I still do it sometimes. Did I disturb you? I'll go find my shirt." The older genuinely says, ruffling his own hair and aligning it right after.

The other struggles to keep a straight face. He puts on a small smile to mask himself from a large one plus a blush. He can't help but to smile at the attractive male in front of him. He's acting like a fangirl but really, who doesn't? This is Hansol Vernon Choi we're talking about.

"Yeah, it's kinda distracting me." Seungkwan says, not aware of how his words meant. Hansol took it the other way. He smirks rudely at the younger male.

"You mean disturbing, right?" Hansol teases, answering back to the flustered boy.

Seungkwan huffs and pouts cutely. "Just get your shirt already." He pushes the other as a cute gesture. Hansol holds in a squeal, the other still pouting. Hansol stands up and looks back to make sure that there are no sign of his friends there. He doesn't like to be teased by his friends.

He then stares at Seungkwan, looking from his face to the couch. He stood up and walked over to the younger, the slow steps making Seungkwan confused. The older stops, a blank expression on his face. He is stood with a straight position, pulling his hair back and eyes still on the boy.

He leans towards Seungkwan, eyes now fixiated on his victim's lips. Their faces are now 10 centimeters apart.

The older still proceeds to lean in, making sure the other is confused and frozen.

Seungkwan is questioning in his head. What is going to happen? Is he serious about this? Should I be ready? He stays frozen, letting what Hansol wants to do be over quick.

"You're sitting on my shirt."

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Lol u thought.

Im sorry that im not that active now.

I feel so lazy and i just want to watch funny gaming videos until i die laughing.

Thank you for 450+ reads. The reads are the reason i keep writing.

I keep repeating those words, but im being genuine.