Haejun can't help but become a scarlet wreck around Elijah.
Started: June 9 2020
Completed: July 12 2020
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Elijah grabbed a can of beer and handed it to Haejun before taking one for himself.
"Thank you." Haejun chirped before opening it.
"I'm warning you, it doesn't actually taste that good."
Haejun just shrugged and took a swig before squinting his eyes and making a disgusted face,"Ew!"
"I told you-"
"Am I a proper teenager now?" He asked with excitement looking up at Elijah.
Elijah laughed, "Yeah, I guess. Although many teenagers can go through highschool without drinking."
Haejun just brushed him off before taking another sip,"If I pretend it's something that tastes good, then it kind of does." Somehow Haejun had found that he had loosened up more around Elijah.
"That's cute." Elijah spoke out loud, some of the alcohol in his system left him feeling just a bit tipsy, but he could remember everything that he was saying.
"What's cute?" Haejun asked looking around the kitchen.
"I'm talking about you Haejun." Elijah spoke confidently, but slightly regretted it when he saw the smaller male frown.
"D-don't say that." Haejun muttered.
"Why?" Elijah asked nervously.
"You'll confuse me. You're straight." Haejun murmured and Elijah looked at him in confusion, trying to understand what he was talking about.
"Can we keep walking around?" Haejun asked.
"You don't want to dance?" Elijah asked with a smile, trying to get over the words Haejun had just told him.
"Not really.. definitely not here around these people." Haejun spoke as he surveyed the group of people grinding on each other on the floor.
"Alright, let's go find an empty room." Elijah grabbed Haejun's hand and found that the smaller male's hand just fit in his so well.
Haejun looked at their intertwined fingers and felt a few butterflies. No! No away! He's straight.. he's just trying to guide me!
After walking around upstairs, the two made their way down to the basement and finally found an empty room. Elijah and Haejun locked the door and sat down on the carpeted floor against the wall. The room was probably a game room, but both of them were too lazy to turn on the lights and actually get a good look at the room.
"I want more beer." Haejun whined.
"Nope. You're already acting like this." Elijah spoke and Haejun groaned.
Haejun's mind was wandering and he thought back to earlier during the week,"Elijah."
"Yeah?" The male turned to look at Haejun who was staring straight ahead.
"How did we end up as partners for the project? I saw you with someone else."
Elijah gulped before admitting,"I-uh.. traded popsicle sticks with someone so we could be partners."
"You wanted to work with me?" Haejun turned his head and looked at Elijah.
"It's weird.. but I've been trying to be near you for a while now.."
"Eli.. you can't say those things.. you'll make someone believe you aren't straight." Haejun spoke before he scooted closer to Elijah's warm body.
Elijah bit his lip and chose to ignore the words.
"Eli you're so warm." Haejun rested his head on Elijah's shoulder.
"Yeah?" Elijah laughed at what Haejun was saying. He knew that Haejun wasn't going to be able to handle the beer so he was glad he threw it away earlier.
"Uh huh. So warm. You should hug me." Haejun murmured and Elijah looked at him in alarm.
"What?" Elijah asked.
"Hug me Eli." Haejun whined making cute grabby hands.
"Come sit in my lap." Elijah suddenly suggested.
Without even wasting a second, Haejun turned to him before crawling closer and practically sitting in Elijah's lap. He adjusted their position and found himself straddling the guy he'd been crushing on for so long.
Kiandra would never believe this.
Elijah chuckled and wrapped his arms around Haejun's torso. Haejun rested his head on Elijah's shoulder and wrapped his arms under Elijah's and around the male's torso.
"Eli." Haejun whispered, his lips close to Elijah's ears.
"Hm?" Elijah felt his chest constrict.
"I kind of wish you weren't straight." Haejun murmured. "Everything would be so easy if you weren't."
Why does he keep saying that about me?
Before he knew it, his mouth was betraying his thoughts. "Who said I was straight Haejun?"
Haejun sat up abruptly, causing Elijah to grunt at the sudden pressure on his crotch.
"You're not?!"
"I don't think so."
"What does that mean?!" Haejun put his hands on Elijah's shoulder and out of instinct Elijah found himself putting his hands on Haejun's waist.
