"Hyojong, are you okay?" Huitaek asked the boy who was staring out the window of the small cafe they found. They had just finished eating and were about ready to leave.
Hyojong looked over to Huitaek with a blank expression.
"I'm fine," Hyojong said simply. "Why?"
"You just seem distant," Huitaek said with a bit of worry. "Are you sure you're okay."
Hyojong smiled slightly, he was a little happy Huitaek was concerned about him, nobody has ever really been concerned about him.
"You know, you probably have asked me that question the most out of anyone," Hyojong said as he put his elbow on the table and rested his head in his hand.
"What? Are you okay?" Huitaek questioned.
"Yeah," Hyojong said simply.
"It's cause I care about you, of course, I ask you that all the time," Huitaek told him.
"I think it's sweet," Hyojong said with a smile looking down.
Huitaek could tell he was blushing.
"Hyojong do I make you happy?" Huitaek asked.
Hyojong looked at him with confusion.
"Of course you make me happy asshole, that's why I'm so in love with you," Hyojong said.
Huitaek let out a small chuckle.
"Okay, I was just making sure," Huitaek said simply.
"Do I make you happy?" Hyojong asked as he looked down in his lap, he was expecting a hard no.
"Yes you make me happy, I love being with you," Huitaek told him.
Hyojong looked up with surprise.
"Really, but I thought I just cause you problems," Hyojong said rather sadly.
"You do kind of give me problems but it's worth having you cling to me when we sleep," Huitaek said to him.
"You don't mind that I'm too clingy sometimes?" Hyojong questioned.
"No, I kind of love that about you cause you could be really mean one minute and then holding my hand the next," Huitaek explained.
Hyojong let out a small laugh and shook his head.
"I'm sorry I get mad for no reason and let it out on other people," Hyojong said.
"It's fine, I understand," Huitaek told him.
"Can we go back to the house now?" Hyojong asked.
"Yeah let's go," Huitaek said as he stood up.
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"I'm gonna go upstairs real quick," Hyojong said as he made his way quickly to the stairs.
"Okay, I'll be here," Huitaek said as he went into the living room and sat on the couch.
Huitaek took out his phone and noticed a text. He let out a sigh when he saw it was Hongseok.
Hongseok
Have you talked to Jinho lately?
Yeah he's pretty mad at you
I didn't mean to do what I did
Don't tell me this tell him
I can't he's ignoring me
He told me he was over you
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My Escape [huidawn]
Fanfiction"Hyojong, why do you do these things?" "It's my escape." Warning: drug abuse, alcohol abuse, slight violence, bottom hyojong, top huitaek, smut *completed*