♬ peek-a-boo - red ♬
「aren't you attracted to me? then excuse me. call me, let's go play all night.」
after a short three days the shooting process was finally finished.
he was able to sleep in that morning, especially after they had a small celebration, courtesy of the ceo and he even got to take san with him, seeing as he's grown on to the staff.
it was a fun night, it was great seeing mingi be happy as they made a toast, telling everyone that they were gonna be busy again once the music video will drop and they will be heading to promotions.
it was certainly fun to see mingi and san causing even more chaos as the drinks piled on and on, seonghwa had to haul san into the car and made him hold a paper bag just in case he pukes.
when seonghwa reached his hand out across the bed, in an attempt to search and cuddle yeo yeo, he was met with an empty space so he shot up the bed, leaning on his elbows as he pulled at the covers and pillows as an attempt to look for the kitten
"missed waking up to me?" he flinches upon hearing a foreign voice, slowly but surely his eyes trailed over to his desk where a unknown man was perched upon on
legs crossed, drinking from a tea cup, and he recognized that he was wearing one of his button ups, clearly far too big for him as it draped over his arm, exposing his shoulder
"wh- how did you get in my house?!" seonghwa doesn't remember taking someone home "you took me home, silly!" he hops off the furniture, making his way into seonghwa's bed with the tea cup still in hand
"i'm glad you have hibiscus tea, i like it a lot." he settles himself on to seonghwa's lap, putting the cup on the bedside table while the stylist was just wide eyed
"i'm sorry, i didn't catch your name." he scratches the back of his head, maybe he did take someone home without noticing but he wasn't drunk to the point that he blacked out
"yeosang but you call me by my nickname, yeo yeo, ring a bell?" seonghwa stands up, completely forgetting that yeosang was on his lap, causing yeosang to fall flat on the ground, pouting
"you gave me ouchie!" yeosang whines, standing up and plopping on the bed, rolling and covering himself with the comforter
"i must be dreaming," seonghwa whispers to himself, running over to san's room and pounding on the door.
"san! wake up, we have a situation!" he hisses when he feels a sharp shooting pain on his temples, he still wonders what could he have drank to make him hallucinate that there is a person in his room claiming to be his kitten.
"what are you so loud for?" the person who opened the door was not san but rather another person, rubbing his eyes before smoothing his dark hair, dressed in one of san's oversized hoodies which reached down to his thighs
"and who are you?" seonghwa gasped "uh, i'm wooyoung, woo for short." he slaps himself to try to wake himself up from the supposed dream
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sweet night ▶️ seongsang
Fanfiction❝if you are too good to be true and would it be alright if i pulled you closer.❞