𝐁𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐬 • 𝐒𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐠

14. I Still Want You

Yeosang had no idea what was happening maybe he was dreaming, did he finally die because he couldn't get air into his stupid weak lungs? Whatever the truth was of the situation couldn't find the strength in his heart to stop.

What was wrong with him? He'd been running away a second ago, and then he had flipped like a coin desperate never to let Seonghwa go.

Suddenly Yeosang's feet were no longer on the gravel beneath him, he was moving and then his back was slammed up against a wall.

It was a very nostalgic position to the second first kiss they had shared back in their final year of high school in the janitors closet.

Seonghwa had grown up a lot, he was strong and jesus he had learnt some moves.

For lack of better ideas Yeosang just stood, clutching Seonghwa suit front as the older held him up against the wall behind the dumpsters.

Seonghwa's tongue swirled in his mouth showing who was boss and the tallers slender hands caressed his ass.

But then just as quick as it happened it stopped.

Yeosang was released from the wall, gasping for air and using his inhaler that he had somehow not dropped.

"Um hi Hwa" Yeosang said, what else could he say? He was more or less speechless.

"Hello Sang"

Yeosang blinked a couple of times as Seonghwa traced his tongue over his lips.

Holy heck had Seonghwa always been this sexy? Yeosang could admit that he always thought Seonghwa was attractive, even when he was smitten with Yunho, but 'Sexy' and 'Seonghwa'? Yeosang didn't even know that combination was possible.

"W-what just happened?"

"I kissed you, that's what" Seonghwa said nonchalantly as he buffed his nails on his suit shoulder and adjusted his tie.

"B-but why? You should hate me? I thought you would hate me, you left the country for crying out loud!" Why of all things had Seonghwa chosen to kiss him just now?

"Oh I hated you. But I missed you more so. .eh" Seonghwa shrugged.

"Eh?"

Seonghwa missed him? Like actually missed him? Yeosang couldn't believe it, he broke Seonghwa's heart, and like he just said Seonghwa had left the country so how was it possible for Seonghwa to miss him? Seonghwa must be lying, he has to be. "You m-missed me? Hwa, I'm really confused".

"Ahh princess I would be too if I was in your position. I should hate you but I don't anymore, well not like how I used to"

Yeosang's jaw had apparently dropped open because Seonghwa stepped forwards placing a singular finger under his chin and closed his mouth.

"Shut your lips baby, otherwise I'll have to fill that dirty mouth of yours"

Yeosang choked on his tongue. Was this the same Seonghwa he used to know? Because other than his voice, which even now as Yeosang analysed it was different, he was all new, he went from a grain of sand to a glistening and sharp speaking diamond.

Yeosang pinched his arm wondering whether he was dreaming, but all that did was cause a small painful red mark to appear where he squeezed and a teasing chuckle from Seonghwa.

"You're not dreaming" Seonghwa said as he stroked a finger against Yeosang's cheek, making Yeosang shiver. "God you don't know how much I missed your pretty face princess"

"What's with all the pet names??" Yeosang wheezed.

"Just trying to find one that fits. . Kitten? Darling?" Seonghwa shook his head.