turning page ▶️ jongsang

◀twenty nine▶

♬ cherry wine - hozier ♬

「the blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine.」

yeosang felt as if he was hit with a bag full of bricks, he felt frozen on the spot

"sangie, you're hurting me," he hears jongho whisper, he looks down and sees how he's been squeezing his boyfriend's hand 

"i apologize, i'm so sorry," he brings them up to his lips, giving his knuckles a few butterfly kisses but they surely can't ignore the elephant in the room, especially when san called yeosang by a different last name 

"sang, why did he call you choi yeosang?" jongho asks, eyes lurking to look at san with such disdain, he was both confused and angry as to how this person affected his boyfriend 

"you didn't tell your boyfriend all about me?" san asks

it wasn't snarky nor mocking but rather just a question and jongho puts two and two together

eyes falling upon yeosang's hands where he used to wear his ring

"is he," jongho pauses, staring back into yeosang's confused eyes

"his ex-husband, yes, yes i am." san answers, taking a step further even while wooyoung follows behind him

"well, technically i am still his husband since we never got properly divorced."

yeosang couldn't find the words to speak, he was too enthralled that he was face to face with him again

not only that but he turns to wooyoung who had an unreadable emotion but then again due to him being overwhelmed, it's likely that he was in disarray and can't even use his abilities 

"wooyoung, did you plan for this to happen?" jongho was beyond mad, marching over to him but san was quick to shield him

hiding the blonde behind his back as if a human can do damage to him when it's more likely that he can do more damage to jongho.

"don't blame my dear husband, i was the one who instigated it, he didn't want to do this but i insisted." san defends, taking a step forward until he was only a few inches from jongho's face

intimidating him a bit as he was beginning to be far too arrogant for his liking

he puts his hand up, placing it on jongho's shoulder to push him back but in a flash yeosang swats his hand away, holding jongho protectively

"don't you dare lay a finger on him." he says through gritted teeth, he didn't want jongho to get in between whatever conflict will happen as he didn't want him to get hurt nor even witness such a sight.

"you've definitely changed, sangie, you weren't like this years ago." san mumbles, it was purely by instinct as he puts a hand on yeosang's cheek, caressing it with the pad of his thumb, much like he used to do.

his touch felt like fire for yeosang but he squeezes his eyes shut and jerks his face away.

wooyoung got hold of san, holding him back from laying another hand on yeosang, seeing as the response wasn't that great, it was unlike what san had hoped to be.