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"I don't want to go home." Hongjoong turned away as soon as he said that.

"You can stay at my place tonight, if you want. My parents don't mind they let San crash there all the time even when I'm gone."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course, you're welcome anytime." The rest of the ride was silent. Hongjoong had fallen in and out of sleep the entire time leaving Seonghwa to steal glances at the other.

"I can finally stretch my legs." Seonghwa kicked his shoes off and plopped himself right on the couch leaving his suitcase near the door.

"Come sit and watch tv."

"Aren't you tired?" Hongjoong took a seat next to him.

"Oh I'm tired, but, I don't think you noticed that he bought condoms and how fast they dashed to the room. Sucks to be my parents right now, she's uh loud." Seonghwa chuckles.

"Yikes," was all Hongjoong could say. Seonghwa shrugged scooting closer to Hongjoong.

"What's on your mind?"

"What isn't on my mind right now..." Hongjoong trailed. There was so much going on and he couldn't bring himself to go home right now.

Hongjoong knew his parents would already have everything ready for the visit and he just couldn't look at the items right now. The situation was out of his control once again. On top of that he was worried about what would happen between him and Seonghwa. Would they meet again or will they just both forget about each others' existence?

"Hongjoong, promise me...promise me you won't forget."

"Seonghwa I can't promise that, there's no telling what will happen besides, at this rate it might not even happen."

"Don't say that, as much as I want to tell you to stay with me in fear that we'll never see each other again I can't rob you of something you've wanted for so long. That you've worked hard to achieve," Seonghwa took Hongjoong's hands into his.

"I want you to be happy even if that means we'll never meet or be friends again." He finished with a small smile. Hongjoong slipped his hands from Seonghwa's and without hesitation went in for a kiss.

It took Seonghwa by surprise as he watched Hongjoong pull back. His brain had finally caught up with him and he couldn't help but pull the other back in for another kiss. Hongjoong's lips moved in sync with his as their feelings poured into the intimate action. Seonghwa had backed Hongjoong into the couch as he hovered over the other for a quick breath.

Hongjoong kissed along the side of Seonghwa's jaw until he reached his ear. The other shuddered at the sensation he felt it was something new. He had kissed girls many times but with Hongjoong everything felt different.

"Hongjoong," He sighed letting the other trail open mouthed kisses before he decided he'd had enough of the small pecks. Seonghwa pulled Hongjoong by the hair revealing the other's neck. He wanted to mark Hongjoong. Even if they disappeared because they were temporary he was bent on Hongjoong remembering him. Remembering his face, his voice, the way his lips felt on his skin, how he made the other feel, everything about him.

"We're in your living room Hwa," Hongjoong reminded face already flushed.

"I know," Seonghwa pecked his lips one last time before engulfing Hongjoong in his embrace.

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"Did you accidentally pick up Seonghwa or Hongjoong's device?" San questioned Yeosang.

"No I never took much to begin with so I couldn't have." He shrugged.

"Check just in case because Hongjoong really needed it." San grabbed his suitcase from under the bus and made his way over to his parents.

"I need it more than he does," Yeosang scoffed as he walked over to his sister. 

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