hyunjin had fallen asleep a few minutes prior, which seungmin found comforting.
the soft rise and fall of the older's bare chest and gentle, rhythmic breaths that left his sleeping form helped to calm seungmin.
they really did it- and the younger male didn't know how to feel. sure, he had enjoyed it; maybe a little too much, but at the same time, he knew just how wrong it was.
'we're both guys,' he reminded himself,
'he's my boss,' seungmin tried to etch the words into his mind.
'he has a fucking wife-' and as soon as that crossed his mind, he felt tears well in his eyes, rolling on to his back as quietly as he could.
seungmin's gaze scanned the room, and guilt hit him like bricks when he saw the prettily framed picture in the pale light of the room.
the couple looked so happy- she wore the prettiest white dress, hair styled in a way that made her seem so young yet so wise. he wore a black suit, and from the distance, seungmin swore he could slightly make out the way hyunjin's smile didn't reach his eyes.
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I'm making this shit up as I go because planning? working out the plot?? making sure the chapters flow smoothly??? pfft never heard of her
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younger // seungmin x hyunjin
Romanceshot after shot, their minds grew hazy. thoughts were foreign, nothing the younger male was used to feeling. but he didn't fight it. he let their lips smash together, he let his fingers card through the older's hair, and he enjoyed it. only to regr...