a/n: Stoppppppppp.. Okay, did I managed to catch your attention.. Anyway, the outfit that Junmyeon and Yifan wear are based on the picture above.Junmyeon hair was style in that way too but not for Yifan. Yifan hair for this story will remain in black.. The one that he had during Wolf era.. Okay that's it, enjoy the story~ ❣
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Junmyeon was standing in front of his full length mirror as he was styling his hair. He was cladded in a white dress shirt with a black stripped printed on it. For today he decided to push up his hair, the style that usually put on when he was looking for a one night stand. Junmyeon hands were frozen in the air as a sudden knock on his door startled him. He put down the comb that he had in his hand on his dressing table. ‘Who is it? Yifan?’, he glanced at the clock hanging above him. ‘7.20 p.m., it’s too early. And there’s no way it was Yifan since he didn’t know his room number.’ KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK, come again the sounds of someone knocking on his door. ‘Is it Jongdae?’. Smoothing his shirt, he walked steadily towards the door. Opening the door, he expected to meet with Jongdae’s kitten smile, but instead there was a bouquet of red roses in front of him. He gasped and snapped his head upward, making him made an eye contact with his supposed to be boyfriend. He was tongue-tied as he was mesmerized by the dazzling smile on Yifan’s face. Since the first day he met Yifan, this was the first time he saw that smile. Usually Yifan’s face will always fill with frown and small smile sometimes, but most of the time is his bitch resting face. So this new side of Yifan utterly shocked his heart. His eyes went from Yifan’s face slowly trailed down to his shoes. Yifan was wearing a plain white dress shirt and black pants that hugs his thighs perfectly.
“Hey beautiful…” Yifan hoarse voice makes him awake from his day dreaming. “I’m not.” He mumbled out, looking down as he tried to fight away the blush that making it way to his cheeks. Yifan chuckled and put the roses in Junmyeon’s hand. “I didn’t know what would you like, and coming empty hand is not that cool too, so I think this roses will be okay.” Junmyeon feels warmed in his heart as he saw the bouquet of roses in his hand. “It’s beautiful. Thank you…”, he mumbled out as he examined the roses. Yifan smiles tenderly as he stared at Junmyeon, ‘But not as beautiful as you.’ . “So, you’re ready?” Junmyeon looked up with a big smile on his face and nodded. “Wait a minute, I’ll put this in my room.” He ran into his room without waiting for Yifan’s response. Not even a minute passed,
Junmyeon is already in front of him again. He pushed Yifan away slightly making a room for him to walk out. After locking his door, he turned back towards Yifan, “Let’s go”, he chirped out and walked first without waiting for Yifan. Yifan chuckled and shakes his head. He ran up to catch up with Junmyeon and intertwined their fingers. “Let’s go.”………………
The both of them were seated in a restaurant that served western food. Junmyeon originally declined Yifan’s invitation having dinner in here, cause he knew how expensive it’s gonna be. But Yifan just brush it off and told him that he had made a reservation. So with a heavy heart, he nods his head heavily. He snapped his head upward, staring straight at Yifan who was sipping on his Orange juice as he remembered something. You might be wondering why did Yifan got juice instead of wine. Well, Junmyeon had agreed on having dinner in this place as long as Yifan didn’t drink anything alcoholic. Yifan just shrugged as he didn’t mind about it since he’s not that found of alcohol. Anyway, back to our story, Junmyeon tilted his head as he asked Yifan, “How did you know my room
number?”. Yifan chuckled and shakes his head. Putting his palm together, he stared tenderly at Junmyeon with small smile decorating his face. “I thought you wouldn’t ask. Well, I followed you when you walked to your room before.”Yifan’s POV
Junmyeon mouth hung open as he was bewildered by what I said. His cute little eyes were full of confusion. I let out a small chuckle and pinch his left cheek softly. I gulped as I feel how smooth and soft his cheeks were. Retracting my hand awkwardly, I cough under my breath. “I was joking. I asked the students who happened to be in the lobby and they were more than glad to tell me though.”
No One POV
Junmyeon huffed and crossed his arms with a cute pout hanging on his lips. “And that’s not funny at all.” Yifan chuckled and was about to retort back but held it in as the waiter come to their table bringing their foods. A plate of spaghetti was placed in front of Junmyeon while Yifan was having a steak. A piece of strawberry cake was then placed in their table making the both of them to stare at the waiter confusedly. “I’m sorry but we didn’t order for this one.” Yifan said as he glanced at Junmyeon. The waiter gives them a sweet smile and shakes his head. “Well, someone asked me to give this cake for you.” He said as he stared at Junmyeon. Junmyeon tilted his head,“Me?” , he asked and pointed to himself. The waiter nodded. “From who?”. The waiter smile and pointed at certain someone, “From that young lady over there.” Both Junmyeon and Yifan glanced over and saw a beautiful young lady who looks like in the same age as them, waving her hand shyly toward Junmyeon. Sure he gotta admit that she was
pretty, but Junmyeon is prettier if he was a girl. He frowned. Yifan didn’t like how everything’s going on right now. It was supposed to be a dinner between the two of them only. He was about to tell the waiter to give it back to the young lady when Junmyeon beats him to it. “Thank you. You can go now.” The waiter nodded his head and walked away with the tray in his hand.Yifan frowned. He stared at Junmyeon and the small smile that Junmyeon had on his face just makes Yifan to frown harder as if he was having constipation. Junmyeon accepting this little treat from that lady means he’s still being in his Casanova life. ‘I thought you had promise me that you’ll never play with girl once I agreed to date you’. “If you want this cake, I can buy it for you.” He said coldly as he cut his steak. He didn’t hear any response from Junmyeon and glanced up only to witness Junmyeon was walking toward that young lady. He sighs and lowered his head. He felt numbed in his chest. ‘I thought you wouldn’t break your promise Myeon-ah.’
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“If I get jealous then yes, I really like you.”-Wu Yifan
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FanfictionA story involving two men who never want to know what love is.. One whom afraid to be loved.. And one whom afraid to fall in love again.. What would happen when fate bring these two together?? What would their future held?? More important, are they...