GLITTERS | | seongjoong

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men tiddies gang

sseongwhat : n then I went like But How do you know im gay?? and he looked at me like i was the dumbest bitch out there!

yunhoe : hum maybe its bc you are??? HSHSHSJJDKSJ your two braincells just Vanished

sseonghwat : i uhm PANICKED maybe!???? small one looked at me with Daggers in his eyes !!! anyway i now gotta wait for 2pm to arrive bc we going🚀working hard!

Seonghwa then locked his phone, throwing it randomly on his bed and falling next to it. He sighed in his pillow, letting his body rest for a moment.

This week had probably been the most stressful of his life; being the newbie and losing himself every damn minute, having two friends that sucked the life of each other every day and most importantly : his super cute but also super mean literature classmate. Technically, he wasn't mean That mean, but more like he didn't want to speak to Seonghwa and all of his answers were made of cold «no»'s and «yes»'s, that was really depressing considering Seonghwa wanted to speak to the boy. The only « long » sentence he had said was a text, more precisely his address and "come at 2pm". He didn't know how to act around the smaller boy and couldn't even think about how he would survive hours with him alone.
He finally decided to get up and choose his outfit. Standing in front of the open closet, he sighed heavily. Should I go off or just look random? Deep down, he wanted to impress Hyungjoong even though he would never admit it. But he also didn't want to make a fool of himself and show up like poker face! lady gaga. Are you really about to dress in order to please someone? He mentally gasped and took out of his closet some flared pants along with a sheer pink top. He put it on quickly and took a leather jacket that laid on his desk chair. He checked himself in front of his mirror and whispered a hongjoong would be proud of you. He giggled at his thoughts and ran downstairs, greeting his mom who was watching some soap opera. She smiled at him before concentrating again on the tv. He rolled his eyes simply and put on some leather boots.

He had decided to go there by walking since it wasn't too far from his home and he just felt like it, so he could listen to his favorite artist while looking at the sky, cliché you could say. So he plugged in his earphones and blasted the new Hongjoong's album.
To be simple, Seonghwa considered the artist as his soulmate. he had discovered him as soon as the boy had debuted and since then, he had developed a liking for him that was out of this world. It sometimes made his old friends sigh, and by sometimes i mean always. But what could he say, he was his idol! He enjoyed his sweet voice that matched so well with the hard instrumental, his stage presence that could captive anyone's eyes and mostly, his mind. Hongjoong was an openly gay idol and constantly fought for his and LGBT's rights in Korea. He was unashamed and proud of himself and that made him shine even more in Seonghwa's opinion. He had always thought "I want to be like him". He wasn't just an idol he liked, he was his role model.

        Before he realized, he was in front of the house his classmate had told him to go to. And he was amazed by what he was seeing. It was a huge white mansion with various plants and flowers well-arranged in front of it. Everything was clean cut and neat; maybe his family was rich. Boy could invest in new glasses then, the blond thought.
He shyly rang the bell and waited for someone to open him the door. He waited a few seconds before he heard some shouting along with fast footsteps. Just after, the door flew open to reveal a really classy women, maybe in her fifties. in the boy's opinion, she looked wonderful. her hair was brought together in a very clean bun and her posture was impeccable. He then began to think he wasn't at the right place, due to her face and house looking so welcoming to him, more than Hyungjoong.

      "Hi there! What can I do for you?"

       "U-uh hello.. I'm Seonghwa.. Does Kim Hyungjoong lives here? I'm here for a school project."

         "You maybe mean Ho- no.. aha.. I mean, yes! I'm his mother, call me Sohee! Let me call him. Please come in!"

He slowly stepped into the beautiful house and looked around the living room while taking off his shoes. The interior was really modern and chic, warm colors making the whole house look very welcoming yet very classy.
      The lady went just a the front of the staircase.

          "Hyungjoong! a very handsome boy is calling for you! get down there!
        
          "Coming.."