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•🥀GOOD MEETS BAD

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🥀GOOD MEETS BAD .29 🥀

The boys entered Wonpil's bedroom and in an instant, Wonpil crashed on to his bed, earning a small laugh from Dowoon. The boy took a seat next to Wonpil and sighed, his eyes trained on the older. Wonpil turned and noticed the boy's actions and flashed a small smile.

"Looks like pretty boy got his smile back, hm?" Dowoon mentioned. Wonpil blushed at the comment and sat up, his heart racing all over again.

"Wanna talk to me about what happened earlier?" Dowoon asked, making Wonpil let out a deep sigh.

"Its Lee again." Wonpil admitted. Dowoon groaned at the name and rolled his eyes, annoyance building up in him.

"What's up with her now? She's been having problems with you for the longest now."

"I don't think me and her are ever going to be cool after what happened today. It was just all sudden.." Wonpil mumbled.

"What happened?"

"Well, first she apologized..sorta. Right after, she started attacking me again for seeing you. I'm tired of her constantly bringing up the worst. She just wouldn't stop."

"So, the usual?" Dowoon pointed out. Wonpil shook his head no and sighed.

"It's not just that. She kept going on and on about how someone better is there for me instead of you. I cut her off and asked what she meant and she just..She told me she liked me." Wonpil spoke, the last sentence almost coming out as a whisper. Dowoon's eyes went wide at the comment then shrugging.

"I'm not surprised to be honest." Dowoon stated. "She sorta gave it off as time went by."

"It's just crazy..I didn't know how to process it all so quick, I just didn't know what to say. Then, she tried to make me choose between you and her and when I didn't answer her, she got mad and cried." Wonpil explained. "I've never seen Lee cry, and knowing that I made her cry really hurts." He admitted.

"I—wow. Just.."

"Wow? I know. I don't even know how to feel. It's just a mixture of feelings right now." Wonpil said.

"Let them out." Dowoon spoke, earning a confused glance from Wonpil.

"Let your emotions out, Scream if you have to even. Just let them out." Dowoon explained. Wonpil nodded and took a deep breath in and let it out, then proceeded.

"I..I don't know. I'm just, sad because I made her cry? But she just makes me so mad. She keeps bringing up the same thing over and over again. Yeah, you did what you did and there's no way to go back and change it but seriously??" Wonpil ranted. "Why can't she just let it go?! She makes it seem like I can't make my own decisions, like I'm some small child- I'm sick of it." Wonpil yelled, his face soon turning a light shade of red as tears began to pool in his eyes.

"She always tells me that your just abusing my kindness and that you're playing me just to get to me and I always tell myself otherwise, but I can't get rid of this small part of me that's saying she's true. I just don't want to hear it anymore." Wonpil cried. Dowoon wrapped his arms around the boy and held him as he cried. He brought his hand up to his face and wiped his tears away before pulling away from the hug.

"Look at me." Dowoon instructed. Wonpil turned to him with teary eyes.

"I know the shit I've done in the past was way out of hand, but I'll never do it again. I'm here to stay with you, no matter what. I'm not playing you, seriously. Out of everyone I've been with, you just stick out. I've never really found myself attached to someone, nor liked the idea of it. But you changed all of that and honestly, it's the best thing that's happened to me." Dowoon stated.

"I don't want you ever worrying about the fact that I would ever do that stupid shit to you again. It's not going to happen, ever." Dowoon said, a smile beginning to appear on his lips after watching Wonpil's frown turn to a smile. Dowoon brought his hand to the boy's cheek and caressed it lightly before inching in closer and closer until their lips touched, kissing him softly.

Wonpil closed his eyes and melted into the kiss, his heart pounding out his chest at the contact. It was just them in their own world with nobody else. The kiss wasn't full of lust or rushed, but it was sweet and the feeling of love was evident. The two pulled away and caught their breaths, their eyes never left each other's.

"I think I love you." Wonpil spoke softly.

"I think I love you too."

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