Bad Boy ~ Jeongcheol

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"Hey cutie." Mingyu says wrapping an arm around Wonwoo's waist. "Hey Handsome." Wonwoo sighs leaning into Mingyu's hug.

"How are you?" Mingyu asked as Wonwoo turned around to face him. "I'm fine, glad testing is over though." 1Wonwoo smiled.

"Me too, are you up for a date at the library after your shift?" Mingyu asked and Wonwoo nodded tucking a strand of hair behind Mingyu's ear and rested his palm on his cheek.

"Absolutely." He said, but then his attention was taken by his own left hand, it was shaking really hard.

"Is your hand okay?" Mingyu asked about to hold it but Wonwoo immediately took it away and hid it behind his back.

"Ah sorry." Wonwoo laughed nervously. "Baby what's going on? Are you okay, is something wrong?" Mingyu asks worriedly.

"I- I have hand tremors. It's just some stupid thing where it cause me hands to rapidly start shaking. Sorry about it." Wonwoo says.

"Nu, that nothing to be sorry about. It's a thing that makes you, you. And there's nothing wrong with that." Mingyu says caressing Wonwoo's knuckles.

  "Thank you." Wonwoo sighed, Mingyu in all honesty was one of the best boyfriend Wonwoo has ever seen.

  Mingyu dropped Wonwoo off at the library. "I'll be back 10 minutes before your shift ends, imma go get some snacks." Mingyu winked as he waved goodbye as he pulled out of the parking lot.

  Wonwoo went through his shift and sooner than later Mingyu returned. "Oh hey, I want to show you something." Wonwoo said.

He pulled out the diary, Mingyu looked from the book to him. Wonwoo gave a small smile as he flipped to the last page. "I added a new poem." He said handing it to Mingyu.

I leant...
I'm not antisocial.
I just have a different perspective.
I don't like small talk, social facades, constant clatter and gossip.
For me, socializing involves just you, me, and a cup of coffee.
(Make that an extra large)
Getting lost in each other's thoughts.
And losing grip on life.
To Kim Mingyu,
The one who made me happy.
To the one who helped me when I was broken.
To the one who made me smile.
The one I saved.
This is to you.
The one I love.

  Mingyu looked up at Wonwoo with tears streaming down his face. "Aish your such a crybaby, stop your gonna make me cry." Wonwoo said wiping away Mingyu's nonstop tears.

"I love you too." Mingyu whispered.

"May I add something?" Mingyu asked motioning to the book. Wonwoo nodded and handed him a pen.

  "Don't smear the pen you leftie." Wonwoo teased.

He doesn't speak too much, but he leads the most intelligent conversations.
He is a thinker.
He has his coffee and books and music.
He had his style.
There's something so deep in his eyes.
That's why everybody stares at him.
He has a beautiful soul.
He holds powers and he is not afraid to be different.
Wonwoo is art.
I love you Wonwoo.

"I love you." Wonwoo whispers as he leans in and connects his lips with Mingyu's.

As said multiple times since he met Mingyu.

He was happy.

And..

In love.