Tongue-tied | Soonhoon

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Jihoon fluttered his eyes open hesitantly just to meet someone's crescent-shaped ones, Jihoon couldn't speak nor move, he was still trying to process what the fuck just happened.

Now the staring contest begins, with people cheering around them, the fusion of two songs mixed is playing in the background, lots of whistling and of course, he never took his gaze away from the boy who caught him after he flew in mid-air.

Jihoon sees it again, the milky way galaxy inside of a person's orbs, stars, planets, and meteors dancing around the eyes of raven-haired man. It was like Déjà vu, it was all coming back. Problem was, where did he found those crescent eyes?

Jihoon heard his name being shouted, he took a glance at his friends, and he was not happy about the reaction.

"Jihoonie just got saved by his prince charming!" Shouted Seungcheol

"My baby is all grown up!" Shouted Jeonghan as he shook Seungcheol's shoulder

"Oh han? When did you get here?"

"That's not important right now cheol"

"JIHOON HYUNG'S NOT GONNA GROW OLD, WRINKLED, AND SINGLE!"

"JIHOON IS NOT SINGLE ANYMORE!"

"AYE LEE JIHOON ISN'T GONNA DIE A VIRGIN!"

"LEE DINO IS THE ONLY ONE WHO WILL DIE LONELY"

"WHY DO YOU HAVE TO DRAG ME INTO THIS WONWOO HYUNG?!"

"MOST IMPORTANTLY, JIHOON IS GAY!"

"JIHOONIE SUCK MY GAY ASS YOU IN DENIAL LITTLE FUCKER!"

"DON'T WORRY HYUNG, I'M STILL BISEXUAL AS EVER!"

"I THOUGHT YOU WERE GAY HANSOL"

"NOT TECHNICALLY KWAN"

"WE ARE THE GAY FAMILY!"

"WELCOME TO THE CLUB JIHOONIE!"

Yes, all those shouts were from the specific table, Jihoon's friends were sitting.

Just fuck my life already.

Soonyoung caught Jihoon in mid-air before his ass would go straight to the hard ground, luckily Soonyoung has strong arms so he could carry the Lil fella without hesitation. Jihoon only glared at his friends as he could hear a soft chuckle from the boy who just basically gave him a second.

"What are you laughing at?" Asked Jihoon.

"It's just your friends, they're hilariou-"

There goes Soonyoung again, slapping his mouth (more like his mask) in realization. Jihoon also was surprised by his voice, it's like he heard it before, his voice was like honey drips from the beehive, sweetener from the coffee, and sugar coats on the donuts, it was soothing but it needed to be cut off.

"What's wrong?" Jihoon frowned.

"It's just that-"

There it is again, he's talking to a complete stranger. But how? He couldn't even speak with properly Junhui but how was it possible that he can make a general conversation with a boy he never met yet. Yet again he does it again, communicating with someone as if it was a blessed day.