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-heesunjay
-slight angst
- disontinued

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a heesunjay filo au wherein — 

Ace Nathaniel (hs) went to visit his brother Uno (pjs) living in Milan, Italy. Ace thought it was only going to be a visit not until he bump into someone that looks exactly like his brother's ex-boyfriend, that makes him want to stay in Italy.

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a heesunjay filo au wherein — 

Ace Nathaniel (hs) went to visit his brother Uno (pjs) living in Milan, Italy. Ace thought it was only going to be a visit not until he bump into someone that looks exactly like his brother's ex-boyfriend, that makes him want to stay in Italy. https://t.co/iTibNjmweH

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a heesunjay filo au wherein —

Ace Nathaniel (hs) went to visit his brother Uno (pjs) living in Milan, Italy. Ace thought it was only going to be a visit not until he bump into someone that looks exactly like his brother's ex-boyfriend, that makes him want to stay in Italy. pic.twitter.com/iTibNjmweH
— ysa. (@kvliham) March 29, 2022

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a heesunjay filo au wherein — 

Ace Nathaniel (hs) went to visit his brother Uno (pjs) living in Milan, Italy. Ace thought it was only going to be a visit not until he bump into someone that looks exactly like his brother's ex-boyfriend, that makes him want to stay in Italy. https://t.co/iTibNjmweH

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a heesunjay filo au wherein — 

Ace Nathaniel (hs) went to visit his brother Uno (pjs) living in Milan, Italy. Ace thought it was only going to be a visit not until he bump into someone that looks exactly like his brother's ex-boyfriend, that makes him want to stay in Italy. https://t.co/iTibNjmweH

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a heesunjay filo au wherein — 

Ace Nathaniel (hs) went to visit his brother Uno (pjs) living in Milan, Italy. Ace thought it was only going to be a visit not until he bump into someone that looks exactly like his brother's ex-boyfriend, that makes him want to stay in Italy.

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-fluff, light angst
-completed

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sunjay filo au

si jay, ang pinakabatang mayor ng pasig. gwapo, matalino, mabait, SINGLE. daming baliw na fans ang nagpapapansin sa kanya. magkaron kaya ng chance ang isang hamak na intern sa city hall?

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sunjay filo au

si jay, ang pinakabatang mayor ng pasig. gwapo, matalino, mabait, SINGLE. daming baliw na fans ang nagpapapansin sa kanya. magkaron kaya ng chance ang isang hamak na intern sa city hall? https://t.co/Zj4qv7hbTY

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sunjay filo au

si jay, ang pinakabatang mayor ng pasig. gwapo, matalino, mabait, SINGLE. daming baliw na fans ang nagpapapansin sa kanya. magkaron kaya ng chance ang isang hamak na intern sa city hall? pic.twitter.com/Zj4qv7hbTY
— z. happy sunjay day! (@parkjayrockstar) May 28, 2021

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sunjay filo au

si jay, ang pinakabatang mayor ng pasig. gwapo, matalino, mabait, SINGLE. daming baliw na fans ang nagpapapansin sa kanya. magkaron kaya ng chance ang isang hamak na intern sa city hall? https://t.co/Zj4qv7hbTY

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sunjay filo au

si jay, ang pinakabatang mayor ng pasig. gwapo, matalino, mabait, SINGLE. daming baliw na fans ang nagpapapansin sa kanya. magkaron kaya ng chance ang isang hamak na intern sa city hall? https://t.co/Zj4qv7hbTY

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sunjay filo au

si jay, ang pinakabatang mayor ng pasig. gwapo, matalino, mabait, SINGLE. daming baliw na fans ang nagpapapansin sa kanya. magkaron kaya ng chance ang isang hamak na intern sa city hall?

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-angst
-completed

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ㅡ all too well ㅡ 
      sunjay au

when you're exes, and you pretend you don't know each other

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ㅡ all too well ㅡ 
      sunjay au

when you're exes, and you pretend you don't know each other https://t.co/tc3pIx8dIc

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ㅡ all too well ㅡ
sunjay au

when you're exes, and you pretend you don't know each other pic.twitter.com/tc3pIx8dIc
— z. happy sunjay day! (@parkjayrockstar) June 12, 2021

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ㅡ all too well ㅡ 
      sunjay au

when you're exes, and you pretend you don't know each other https://t.co/tc3pIx8dIc

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ㅡ all too well ㅡ 
      sunjay au

when you're exes, and you pretend you don't know each other https://t.co/tc3pIx8dIc

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ㅡ all too well ㅡ 
      sunjay au

when you're exes, and you pretend you don't know each other

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-fluff,crack,light angst
-completed

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sunjay au whereㅡ pic.twitter.com/OOK4vKNvNM
— z. happy sunjay day! (@parkjayrockstar) June 30, 2021

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-angst, slowburn, fluff
-completed

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤtill dusk  一  a sunjay au

arranged marriage, that's the only relationship sunoo has to jay. yet no matter how much he reminds himself about it, he can't help but to feel things towards jay, whose heart belongs to someone else.

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤtill dusk  一  a sunjay au

arranged marriage, that's the only relationship sunoo has to jay. yet no matter how much he reminds himself about it, he can't help but to feel things towards jay, whose heart belongs to someone else. https://t.co/Q3xFfMeqtS

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤtill dusk 一 a sunjay au

arranged marriage, that's the only relationship sunoo has to jay. yet no matter how much he reminds himself about it, he can't help but to feel things towards jay, whose heart belongs to someone else. pic.twitter.com/Q3xFfMeqtS
— % (@foxzfiles) January 9, 2022

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤtill dusk  一  a sunjay au

arranged marriage, that's the only relationship sunoo has to jay. yet no matter how much he reminds himself about it, he can't help but to feel things towards jay, whose heart belongs to someone else. https://t.co/Q3xFfMeqtS

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤtill dusk  一  a sunjay au

arranged marriage, that's the only relationship sunoo has to jay. yet no matter how much he reminds himself about it, he can't help but to feel things towards jay, whose heart belongs to someone else. https://t.co/Q3xFfMeqtS

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤtill dusk  一  a sunjay au

arranged marriage, that's the only relationship sunoo has to jay. yet no matter how much he reminds himself about it, he can't help but to feel things towards jay, whose heart belongs to someone else.

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-fluff,angst
-fantasy
-completed

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤღ    s u n j a y    a u

Sunoo has an unimaginable case as he is a cat in the day while he turns human at night. Jay who is fond of kittens but wasn't able to own one because of his hectic schedule as a model, found Sunoo in his cat form.

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤღ    s u n j a y    a u

Sunoo has an unimaginable case as he is a cat in the day while he turns human at night. Jay who is fond of kittens but wasn't able to own one because of his hectic schedule as a model, found Sunoo in his cat form. https://t.co/fKrkbDW6KH

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤღ s u n j a y a u

Sunoo has an unimaginable case as he is a cat in the day while he turns human at night. Jay who is fond of kittens but wasn't able to own one because of his hectic schedule as a model, found Sunoo in his cat form. pic.twitter.com/fKrkbDW6KH
— % (@foxzfiles) July 20, 2021

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤღ    s u n j a y    a u

Sunoo has an unimaginable case as he is a cat in the day while he turns human at night. Jay who is fond of kittens but wasn't able to own one because of his hectic schedule as a model, found Sunoo in his cat form. https://t.co/fKrkbDW6KH

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤღ    s u n j a y    a u

Sunoo has an unimaginable case as he is a cat in the day while he turns human at night. Jay who is fond of kittens but wasn't able to own one because of his hectic schedule as a model, found Sunoo in his cat form. https://t.co/fKrkbDW6KH

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤღ    s u n j a y    a u

Sunoo has an unimaginable case as he is a cat in the day while he turns human at night. Jay who is fond of kittens but wasn't able to own one because of his hectic schedule as a model, found Sunoo in his cat form.

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-fluff, angst
-completed

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ✦  kryptonite

A sunjay au wherein J4Y, a popular college student happens to know the secret of his arch-enemy, which is no other than Svnoo. Chaos ensues more when ironically, Svnoo came up on a fake date deal to J4Y.

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ✦  kryptonite

A sunjay au wherein J4Y, a popular college student happens to know the secret of his arch-enemy, which is no other than Svnoo. Chaos ensues more when ironically, Svnoo came up on a fake date deal to J4Y. https://t.co/0ItdMHZ4Hu

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ✦ kryptonite

A sunjay au wherein J4Y, a popular college student happens to know the secret of his arch-enemy, which is no other than Svnoo. Chaos ensues more when ironically, Svnoo came up on a fake date deal to J4Y. pic.twitter.com/0ItdMHZ4Hu
— % (@foxzfiles) May 11, 2021

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ✦  kryptonite

A sunjay au wherein J4Y, a popular college student happens to know the secret of his arch-enemy, which is no other than Svnoo. Chaos ensues more when ironically, Svnoo came up on a fake date deal to J4Y. https://t.co/0ItdMHZ4Hu

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ✦  kryptonite

A sunjay au wherein J4Y, a popular college student happens to know the secret of his arch-enemy, which is no other than Svnoo. Chaos ensues more when ironically, Svnoo came up on a fake date deal to J4Y. https://t.co/0ItdMHZ4Hu

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ✦  kryptonite

A sunjay au wherein J4Y, a popular college student happens to know the secret of his arch-enemy, which is no other than Svnoo. Chaos ensues more when ironically, Svnoo came up on a fake date deal to J4Y.

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-fluff,crack,light angst
-completed

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You'll be Home for Christmas 
ㅤㅤ❉  sunjay au

pjs is a young renowned entrepreneur while ksn is a pro gamer, one is reserved & the other is outgoing. opposites, but they also got similarities ─ lost & empty souls. what'll happen if they ended up meeting in a vexing event?

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You'll be Home for Christmas 
ㅤㅤ❉  sunjay au

pjs is a young renowned entrepreneur while ksn is a pro gamer, one is reserved & the other is outgoing. opposites, but they also got similarities ─ lost & empty souls. what'll happen if they ended up meeting in a vexing event? https://t.co/u05EvoNvf1

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You'll be Home for Christmas
ㅤㅤ❉ sunjay au

pjs is a young renowned entrepreneur while ksn is a pro gamer, one is reserved & the other is outgoing. opposites, but they also got similarities ─ lost & empty souls. what'll happen if they ended up meeting in a vexing event? pic.twitter.com/u05EvoNvf1
— % (@foxzfiles) December 25, 2021

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You'll be Home for Christmas 
ㅤㅤ❉  sunjay au

pjs is a young renowned entrepreneur while ksn is a pro gamer, one is reserved & the other is outgoing. opposites, but they also got similarities ─ lost & empty souls. what'll happen if they ended up meeting in a vexing event? https://t.co/u05EvoNvf1

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You'll be Home for Christmas 
ㅤㅤ❉  sunjay au

pjs is a young renowned entrepreneur while ksn is a pro gamer, one is reserved & the other is outgoing. opposites, but they also got similarities ─ lost & empty souls. what'll happen if they ended up meeting in a vexing event? https://t.co/u05EvoNvf1

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You'll be Home for Christmas 
ㅤㅤ❉  sunjay au

pjs is a young renowned entrepreneur while ksn is a pro gamer, one is reserved & the other is outgoing. opposites, but they also got similarities ─ lost & empty souls. what'll happen if they ended up meeting in a vexing event?

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- fluff ,crack, angst

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waltz in chaos  ─  a sunjay au

priam, a young mafia boss who went to college in disguise just to befriend the sought-after techie, veux with the hopes to convince the latter to work for him.

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waltz in chaos  ─  a sunjay au

priam, a young mafia boss who went to college in disguise just to befriend the sought-after techie, veux with the hopes to convince the latter to work for him. https://t.co/BsD3C8Ik1F

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waltz in chaos ─ a sunjay au

priam, a young mafia boss who went to college in disguise just to befriend the sought-after techie, veux with the hopes to convince the latter to work for him. pic.twitter.com/BsD3C8Ik1F
— % (@foxzfiles) April 30, 2022

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waltz in chaos  ─  a sunjay au

priam, a young mafia boss who went to college in disguise just to befriend the sought-after techie, veux with the hopes to convince the latter to work for him. https://t.co/BsD3C8Ik1F

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waltz in chaos  ─  a sunjay au

priam, a young mafia boss who went to college in disguise just to befriend the sought-after techie, veux with the hopes to convince the latter to work for him. https://t.co/BsD3C8Ik1F

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waltz in chaos  ─  a sunjay au

priam, a young mafia boss who went to college in disguise just to befriend the sought-after techie, veux with the hopes to convince the latter to work for him.

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a #heesun au wherein — Sunoo joins the tiktok trend.

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a #heesun au wherein — Sunoo joins the tiktok trend. https://t.co/vMNN0O5vA1

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a #heesun au wherein — Sunoo joins the tiktok trend. pic.twitter.com/vMNN0O5vA1
— ysa. (@kvliham) July 31, 2022

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a #heesun au wherein — Sunoo joins the tiktok trend. https://t.co/vMNN0O5vA1

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a #heesun au wherein — Sunoo joins the tiktok trend. https://t.co/vMNN0O5vA1

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a #heesun au wherein — Sunoo joins the tiktok trend.

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-fluff, crack, romcom
-completed

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hakbang.

sunghoon from humss is the type of guy who doesn't want to commit. sure he have plenty of flings, nothing's new with that. then here comes sunoo from stem who wants to enter this kind of set up so he can distract himself from the pressure he's getting from his parents.

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hakbang.

sunghoon from humss is the type of guy who doesn't want to commit. sure he have plenty of flings, nothing's new with that. then here comes sunoo from stem who wants to enter this kind of set up so he can distract himself from the pressure he's getting from his parents. https://t.co/EchbxHwiRU

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hakbang.

sunghoon from humss is the type of guy who doesn't want to commit. sure he have plenty of flings, nothing's new with that. then here comes sunoo from stem who wants to enter this kind of set up so he can distract himself from the pressure he's getting from his parents. pic.twitter.com/EchbxHwiRU
— gabe (@enh4writes) July 29, 2021

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hakbang.

sunghoon from humss is the type of guy who doesn't want to commit. sure he have plenty of flings, nothing's new with that. then here comes sunoo from stem who wants to enter this kind of set up so he can distract himself from the pressure he's getting from his parents. https://t.co/EchbxHwiRU

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hakbang.

sunghoon from humss is the type of guy who doesn't want to commit. sure he have plenty of flings, nothing's new with that. then here comes sunoo from stem who wants to enter this kind of set up so he can distract himself from the pressure he's getting from his parents. https://t.co/EchbxHwiRU

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hakbang.

sunghoon from humss is the type of guy who doesn't want to commit. sure he have plenty of flings, nothing's new with that. then here comes sunoo from stem who wants to enter this kind of set up so he can distract himself from the pressure he's getting from his parents.

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- Sunghoon x oc
-angst

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𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒐, 𝒔𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏.

— a tagalog au in which musika is stuck in the middle of what ifs, could've beens and the love between a lasallian and a thomasian.

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𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒐, 𝒔𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏.

— a tagalog au in which musika is stuck in the middle of what ifs, could've beens and the love between a lasallian and a thomasian. https://t.co/SiMBBvl9Lu

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𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒐, 𝒔𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏.

— a tagalog au in which musika is stuck in the middle of what ifs, could've beens and the love between a lasallian and a thomasian. pic.twitter.com/SiMBBvl9Lu
— wel (@ficsenha) September 27, 2020

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𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒐, 𝒔𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏.

— a tagalog au in which musika is stuck in the middle of what ifs, could've beens and the love between a lasallian and a thomasian. https://t.co/SiMBBvl9Lu

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𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒐, 𝒔𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏.

— a tagalog au in which musika is stuck in the middle of what ifs, could've beens and the love between a lasallian and a thomasian. https://t.co/SiMBBvl9Lu

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𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒐, 𝒔𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏.

— a tagalog au in which musika is stuck in the middle of what ifs, could've beens and the love between a lasallian and a thomasian.

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-Jay x oc
-angst, slow burn, humor

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sa pagitan ng kawalan.
— pjs.

after travelling for a year, jay finds himself lost once again. japan is beautiful but not as beautiful as musika's eyes. japan is beautiful but not as striking as musika's memory in him. it's not musika... like how musika will never be zarnaih.

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sa pagitan ng kawalan.
— pjs.

after travelling for a year, jay finds himself lost once again. japan is beautiful but not as beautiful as musika's eyes. japan is beautiful but not as striking as musika's memory in him. it's not musika... like how musika will never be zarnaih. https://t.co/t2s1NdpnpH

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sa pagitan ng kawalan.
— pjs.

after travelling for a year, jay finds himself lost once again. japan is beautiful but not as beautiful as musika's eyes. japan is beautiful but not as striking as musika's memory in him. it's not musika... like how musika will never be zarnaih. pic.twitter.com/t2s1NdpnpH
— wel (@ficsenha) April 3, 2021

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sa pagitan ng kawalan.
— pjs.

after travelling for a year, jay finds himself lost once again. japan is beautiful but not as beautiful as musika's eyes. japan is beautiful but not as striking as musika's memory in him. it's not musika... like how musika will never be zarnaih. https://t.co/t2s1NdpnpH

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sa pagitan ng kawalan.
— pjs.

after travelling for a year, jay finds himself lost once again. japan is beautiful but not as beautiful as musika's eyes. japan is beautiful but not as striking as musika's memory in him. it's not musika... like how musika will never be zarnaih. https://t.co/t2s1NdpnpH

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sa pagitan ng kawalan.
— pjs.

after travelling for a year, jay finds himself lost once again. japan is beautiful but not as beautiful as musika's eyes. japan is beautiful but not as striking as musika's memory in him. it's not musika... like how musika will never be zarnaih.

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-Jungwon x oc
- Heavy angst, slow burn, humor

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alpas — yjw.

growing up in the yang household as a helper, sierra always admired them — especially the youngest son — yang jungwon. as they enter college, reality will hit them hard. injustices, biases, prejudice, unfairness. their differences. will they be able to break free?

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alpas — yjw.

growing up in the yang household as a helper, sierra always admired them — especially the youngest son — yang jungwon. as they enter college, reality will hit them hard. injustices, biases, prejudice, unfairness. their differences. will they be able to break free? https://t.co/4fanQWVdZs

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alpas — yjw.

growing up in the yang household as a helper, sierra always admired them — especially the youngest son — yang jungwon. as they enter college, reality will hit them hard. injustices, biases, prejudice, unfairness. their differences. will they be able to break free? pic.twitter.com/4fanQWVdZs
— wel (@ficsenha) May 26, 2021

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alpas — yjw.

growing up in the yang household as a helper, sierra always admired them — especially the youngest son — yang jungwon. as they enter college, reality will hit them hard. injustices, biases, prejudice, unfairness. their differences. will they be able to break free? https://t.co/4fanQWVdZs

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alpas — yjw.

growing up in the yang household as a helper, sierra always admired them — especially the youngest son — yang jungwon. as they enter college, reality will hit them hard. injustices, biases, prejudice, unfairness. their differences. will they be able to break free? https://t.co/4fanQWVdZs

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alpas — yjw.

growing up in the yang household as a helper, sierra always admired them — especially the youngest son — yang jungwon. as they enter college, reality will hit them hard. injustices, biases, prejudice, unfairness. their differences. will they be able to break free?

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-Jake x oc
-angst, slow burn, humor

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nauupos
— sjy.

for jaeyun and tala, it was only a matter of time for them to stop seeing each other. until days became months and months became years and until everything just turned them into ashes.

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nauupos
— sjy.

for jaeyun and tala, it was only a matter of time for them to stop seeing each other. until days became months and months became years and until everything just turned them into ashes. https://t.co/HZSOpSl6n8

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nauupos
— sjy.

for jaeyun and tala, it was only a matter of time for them to stop seeing each other. until days became months and months became years and until everything just turned them into ashes. pic.twitter.com/HZSOpSl6n8
— wel (@ficsenha) June 16, 2021

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nauupos
— sjy.

for jaeyun and tala, it was only a matter of time for them to stop seeing each other. until days became months and months became years and until everything just turned them into ashes. https://t.co/HZSOpSl6n8

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nauupos
— sjy.

for jaeyun and tala, it was only a matter of time for them to stop seeing each other. until days became months and months became years and until everything just turned them into ashes. https://t.co/HZSOpSl6n8

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nauupos
— sjy.

for jaeyun and tala, it was only a matter of time for them to stop seeing each other. until days became months and months became years and until everything just turned them into ashes.

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-Heeseung x oc
-angst

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𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊'𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊. | taglish ( lhs x oc )

given grace always lived up to her name. a blessing to everyone. pero ano ang mangyayari kapag siya na ang nawalan?

in which love is about giving and more of losing... but still loving, everyday. palagi. lagi't lagi.

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𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊'𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊. | taglish ( lhs x oc )

given grace always lived up to her name. a blessing to everyone. pero ano ang mangyayari kapag siya na ang nawalan?

in which love is about giving and more of losing... but still loving, everyday. palagi. lagi't lagi. https://t.co/sqNhXp0BGk

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𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊'𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊. | taglish ( lhs x oc )

given grace always lived up to her name. a blessing to everyone. pero ano ang mangyayari kapag siya na ang nawalan?

in which love is about giving and more of losing... but still loving, everyday. palagi. lagi't lagi. pic.twitter.com/sqNhXp0BGk
— wel (@ficsenha) October 17, 2020

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𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊'𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊. | taglish ( lhs x oc )

given grace always lived up to her name. a blessing to everyone. pero ano ang mangyayari kapag siya na ang nawalan?

in which love is about giving and more of losing... but still loving, everyday. palagi. lagi't lagi. https://t.co/sqNhXp0BGk

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𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊'𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊. | taglish ( lhs x oc )

given grace always lived up to her name. a blessing to everyone. pero ano ang mangyayari kapag siya na ang nawalan?

in which love is about giving and more of losing... but still loving, everyday. palagi. lagi't lagi. https://t.co/sqNhXp0BGk

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𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊'𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊. | taglish ( lhs x oc )

given grace always lived up to her name. a blessing to everyone. pero ano ang mangyayari kapag siya na ang nawalan?

in which love is about giving and more of losing... but still loving, everyday. palagi. lagi't lagi.

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— javi & theo
#taekookau where they’re from la salle and ateneo

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— javi & theo
#taekookau where they’re from la salle and ateneo https://t.co/mYxuMkboZZ

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— javi & theo#taekookau where they’re from la salle and ateneo pic.twitter.com/mYxuMkboZZ
— ً🦋 (@kooheartily) July 20, 2021

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— javi & theo
#taekookau where they’re from la salle and ateneo https://t.co/mYxuMkboZZ

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— javi & theo
#taekookau where they’re from la salle and ateneo https://t.co/mYxuMkboZZ

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— javi & theo
#taekookau where they’re from la salle and ateneo

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-attempted crack, fluff, angst

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— too good to leave, too bad to stay.

a filo #taekookau wherein two different personalities collide. there’s Kenzi (th), a busy person who doesn’t have time for fun and games while Viro (jk), a rebel street racer guy who mostly spent his time breaking the law.

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— too good to leave, too bad to stay.

a filo #taekookau wherein two different personalities collide. there’s Kenzi (th), a busy person who doesn’t have time for fun and games while Viro (jk), a rebel street racer guy who mostly spent his time breaking the law. https://t.co/MGo51dtIek

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— too good to leave, too bad to stay.

a filo #taekookau wherein two different personalities collide. there’s Kenzi (th), a busy person who doesn’t have time for fun and games while Viro (jk), a rebel street racer guy who mostly spent his time breaking the law. pic.twitter.com/MGo51dtIek
— ً🦋 (@kooheartily) November 15, 2021

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— too good to leave, too bad to stay.

a filo #taekookau wherein two different personalities collide. there’s Kenzi (th), a busy person who doesn’t have time for fun and games while Viro (jk), a rebel street racer guy who mostly spent his time breaking the law. https://t.co/MGo51dtIek

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— too good to leave, too bad to stay.

a filo #taekookau wherein two different personalities collide. there’s Kenzi (th), a busy person who doesn’t have time for fun and games while Viro (jk), a rebel street racer guy who mostly spent his time breaking the law. https://t.co/MGo51dtIek

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— too good to leave, too bad to stay.

a filo #taekookau wherein two different personalities collide. there’s Kenzi (th), a busy person who doesn’t have time for fun and games while Viro (jk), a rebel street racer guy who mostly spent his time breaking the law.

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sunsun au where... pic.twitter.com/N78sSJvFgH
— omi ✩ (@fvryang) July 8, 2021

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enhypen x oc au where… https://t.co/Ge3bLfxW36

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enhypen x oc au where… pic.twitter.com/Ge3bLfxW36
— omi ✩ (@fvryang) August 23, 2021

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enhypen x oc au where… https://t.co/Ge3bLfxW36

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enhypen x oc au where… https://t.co/Ge3bLfxW36

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-fluff, attempted crack, angst

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ALPAS.
— #taekookau.

where manila boy jungkook goes back home for the summer — partying at the beach was something he expected. 

though, a filipino boy who grew up in the US came.

at ngayon, he needs to take care of him.

“Pumunta ka dito,”

“…to ruin my summer.”

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ALPAS.
— #taekookau.

where manila boy jungkook goes back home for the summer — partying at the beach was something he expected. 

though, a filipino boy who grew up in the US came.

at ngayon, he needs to take care of him.

“Pumunta ka dito,”

“…to ruin my summer.” https://t.co/LPUnhRSHsA

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ALPAS.
— #taekookau.

where manila boy jungkook goes back home for the summer — partying at the beach was something he expected.

though, a filipino boy who grew up in the US came.

at ngayon, he needs to take care of him.

“Pumunta ka dito,”

“…to ruin my summer.” pic.twitter.com/LPUnhRSHsA
— 🌙 (@kkyuvantes) August 13, 2021

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ALPAS.
— #taekookau.

where manila boy jungkook goes back home for the summer — partying at the beach was something he expected. 

though, a filipino boy who grew up in the US came.

at ngayon, he needs to take care of him.

“Pumunta ka dito,”

“…to ruin my summer.” https://t.co/LPUnhRSHsA

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ALPAS.
— #taekookau.

where manila boy jungkook goes back home for the summer — partying at the beach was something he expected. 

though, a filipino boy who grew up in the US came.

at ngayon, he needs to take care of him.

“Pumunta ka dito,”

“…to ruin my summer.” https://t.co/LPUnhRSHsA

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ALPAS.
— #taekookau.

where manila boy jungkook goes back home for the summer — partying at the beach was something he expected. 

though, a filipino boy who grew up in the US came.

at ngayon, he needs to take care of him.

“Pumunta ka dito,”

“…to ruin my summer.”

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-fluff, attempted crack

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LAGI’T LAGI, HANGGANG DULO.
— #taekookau

a sequel to ALPAS.

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LAGI’T LAGI, HANGGANG DULO.
— #taekookau

a sequel to ALPAS. https://t.co/8GskQLFrph

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LAGI’T LAGI, HANGGANG DULO.
— #taekookau

a sequel to ALPAS. pic.twitter.com/8GskQLFrph
— 🌙 (@kkyuvantes) September 28, 2021

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LAGI’T LAGI, HANGGANG DULO.
— #taekookau

a sequel to ALPAS. https://t.co/8GskQLFrph

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LAGI’T LAGI, HANGGANG DULO.
— #taekookau

a sequel to ALPAS. https://t.co/8GskQLFrph

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LAGI’T LAGI, HANGGANG DULO.
— #taekookau

a sequel to ALPAS.

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-fluff, attempted crack, angst

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TAKIPSILIM — a filo #taekookau

where Jungkook helps Taehyung escape from his worst nightmare.

“hinding-hindi nagsasama ang buwan at ang araw, jungkook.”

“ang takipsilim ang isa sa mga halimbawa noon.”

“..natalo rin ako. nahulog ako. pero hindi… hindi ito ang gusto ko.”

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TAKIPSILIM — a filo #taekookau

where Jungkook helps Taehyung escape from his worst nightmare.

“hinding-hindi nagsasama ang buwan at ang araw, jungkook.”

“ang takipsilim ang isa sa mga halimbawa noon.”

“..natalo rin ako. nahulog ako. pero hindi… hindi ito ang gusto ko.” https://t.co/BtKOpnFB4A

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TAKIPSILIM — a filo #taekookau

where Jungkook helps Taehyung escape from his worst nightmare.

“hinding-hindi nagsasama ang buwan at ang araw, jungkook.”

“ang takipsilim ang isa sa mga halimbawa noon.”

“..natalo rin ako. nahulog ako. pero hindi… hindi ito ang gusto ko.” pic.twitter.com/BtKOpnFB4A
— 🌙 (@kkyuvantes) July 12, 2021

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TAKIPSILIM — a filo #taekookau

where Jungkook helps Taehyung escape from his worst nightmare.

“hinding-hindi nagsasama ang buwan at ang araw, jungkook.”

“ang takipsilim ang isa sa mga halimbawa noon.”

“..natalo rin ako. nahulog ako. pero hindi… hindi ito ang gusto ko.” https://t.co/BtKOpnFB4A

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TAKIPSILIM — a filo #taekookau

where Jungkook helps Taehyung escape from his worst nightmare.

“hinding-hindi nagsasama ang buwan at ang araw, jungkook.”

“ang takipsilim ang isa sa mga halimbawa noon.”

“..natalo rin ako. nahulog ako. pero hindi… hindi ito ang gusto ko.” https://t.co/BtKOpnFB4A

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TAKIPSILIM — a filo #taekookau

where Jungkook helps Taehyung escape from his worst nightmare.

“hinding-hindi nagsasama ang buwan at ang araw, jungkook.”

“ang takipsilim ang isa sa mga halimbawa noon.”

“..natalo rin ako. nahulog ako. pero hindi… hindi ito ang gusto ko.”

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-fluff, attempted crack, angst

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KUNDIMAN.
— filo #taekookau!

For a family, traditions are meant to follow. And there was never a member in Jungkook’s family who bent and broke it.

Until, he was the first one who did.

“This is wrong, Jungkook. Tama na.”

“No.” Tumingin siya sa akin. “I don’t think so, baby.”

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KUNDIMAN.
— filo #taekookau!

For a family, traditions are meant to follow. And there was never a member in Jungkook’s family who bent and broke it.

Until, he was the first one who did.

“This is wrong, Jungkook. Tama na.”

“No.” Tumingin siya sa akin. “I don’t think so, baby.” https://t.co/9Zu3WBRzUq

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KUNDIMAN.
— filo #taekookau!

For a family, traditions are meant to follow. And there was never a member in Jungkook’s family who bent and broke it.

Until, he was the first one who did.

“This is wrong, Jungkook. Tama na.”

“No.” Tumingin siya sa akin. “I don’t think so, baby.” pic.twitter.com/9Zu3WBRzUq
— 🌙 (@kkyuvantes) December 7, 2021

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KUNDIMAN.
— filo #taekookau!

For a family, traditions are meant to follow. And there was never a member in Jungkook’s family who bent and broke it.

Until, he was the first one who did.

“This is wrong, Jungkook. Tama na.”

“No.” Tumingin siya sa akin. “I don’t think so, baby.” https://t.co/9Zu3WBRzUq

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KUNDIMAN.
— filo #taekookau!

For a family, traditions are meant to follow. And there was never a member in Jungkook’s family who bent and broke it.

Until, he was the first one who did.

“This is wrong, Jungkook. Tama na.”

“No.” Tumingin siya sa akin. “I don’t think so, baby.” https://t.co/9Zu3WBRzUq

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KUNDIMAN.
— filo #taekookau!

For a family, traditions are meant to follow. And there was never a member in Jungkook’s family who bent and broke it.

Until, he was the first one who did.

“This is wrong, Jungkook. Tama na.”

“No.” Tumingin siya sa akin. “I don’t think so, baby.”

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-fluff, attempted crack, angst

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WALANG HANGGAN.
— filo #taekookau!

Kim Taehyung doesn’t like taking care of others. He doesn’t like showing sweetness — and same goes to Jeon Jungkook too.

Not until, they’re alone— together.

Fun fact? They’re enemies.

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WALANG HANGGAN.
— filo #taekookau!

Kim Taehyung doesn’t like taking care of others. He doesn’t like showing sweetness — and same goes to Jeon Jungkook too.

Not until, they’re alone— together.

Fun fact? They’re enemies. https://t.co/eb8fxRlD2y

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WALANG HANGGAN.
— filo #taekookau!

Kim Taehyung doesn’t like taking care of others. He doesn’t like showing sweetness — and same goes to Jeon Jungkook too.

Not until, they’re alone— together.

Fun fact? They’re enemies. pic.twitter.com/eb8fxRlD2y
— 🌙 (@kkyuvantes) February 25, 2022

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WALANG HANGGAN.
— filo #taekookau!

Kim Taehyung doesn’t like taking care of others. He doesn’t like showing sweetness — and same goes to Jeon Jungkook too.

Not until, they’re alone— together.

Fun fact? They’re enemies. https://t.co/eb8fxRlD2y

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WALANG HANGGAN.
— filo #taekookau!

Kim Taehyung doesn’t like taking care of others. He doesn’t like showing sweetness — and same goes to Jeon Jungkook too.

Not until, they’re alone— together.

Fun fact? They’re enemies. https://t.co/eb8fxRlD2y

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WALANG HANGGAN.
— filo #taekookau!

Kim Taehyung doesn’t like taking care of others. He doesn’t like showing sweetness — and same goes to Jeon Jungkook too.

Not until, they’re alone— together.

Fun fact? They’re enemies.

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#taekook au where thomasian!taeh x atenean!jk

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#taekook au where thomasian!taeh x atenean!jk https://t.co/f6iHjNh2bb

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#taekook au where thomasian!taeh x atenean!jk pic.twitter.com/f6iHjNh2bb
— َ (@jeonlovre) February 24, 2021

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#taekook au where thomasian!taeh x atenean!jk https://t.co/f6iHjNh2bb

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#taekook au where thomasian!taeh x atenean!jk https://t.co/f6iHjNh2bb

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#taekook au where thomasian!taeh x atenean!jk

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#taekook as mag-ex: pic.twitter.com/V2TD5xOpDZ
— َ (@jeonlovre) December 16, 2020

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- on-going

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YAKAP SA DILIM
— a filo #taekook au!

at first jungkook’s fine with it… na tulungan si taehyung.

untill he started regretting things.

“quit chasing him and give up, taehyung.”

“tutulungan mo lang ako hindi uutusan.”

“…. why won’t you just date me instead?”

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YAKAP SA DILIM
— a filo #taekook au!

at first jungkook’s fine with it… na tulungan si taehyung.

untill he started regretting things.

“quit chasing him and give up, taehyung.”

“tutulungan mo lang ako hindi uutusan.”

“…. why won’t you just date me instead?” https://t.co/KmPleJmHOj

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YAKAP SA DILIM
— a filo #taekook au!

at first jungkook’s fine with it… na tulungan si taehyung.

untill he started regretting things.

“quit chasing him and give up, taehyung.”

“tutulungan mo lang ako hindi uutusan.”

“…. why won’t you just date me instead?” pic.twitter.com/KmPleJmHOj
— َ (@jeonlovre) July 10, 2021

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YAKAP SA DILIM
— a filo #taekook au!

at first jungkook’s fine with it… na tulungan si taehyung.

untill he started regretting things.

“quit chasing him and give up, taehyung.”

“tutulungan mo lang ako hindi uutusan.”

“…. why won’t you just date me instead?” https://t.co/KmPleJmHOj

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YAKAP SA DILIM
— a filo #taekook au!

at first jungkook’s fine with it… na tulungan si taehyung.

untill he started regretting things.

“quit chasing him and give up, taehyung.”

“tutulungan mo lang ako hindi uutusan.”

“…. why won’t you just date me instead?” https://t.co/KmPleJmHOj

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YAKAP SA DILIM
— a filo #taekook au!

at first jungkook’s fine with it… na tulungan si taehyung.

untill he started regretting things.

“quit chasing him and give up, taehyung.”

“tutulungan mo lang ako hindi uutusan.”

“…. why won’t you just date me instead?”

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-fluff, angst, crack

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yunki / heejake au where in… https://t.co/UmdwlDyni4

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yunki / heejake au where in… pic.twitter.com/UmdwlDyni4
— adi ♡ (@written4enha) October 27, 2021

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yunki / heejake au where in… https://t.co/UmdwlDyni4

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yunki / heejake au where in… https://t.co/UmdwlDyni4

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-fluff, angst, crack

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tanging dahilan
- sunsun au

former highschool bully sh finally turned a new leaf but the past still haunts him until this day. what if sn, the guy who he hurt so bad finally returned and acted like sh is someone not worth forgiving.

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tanging dahilan
- sunsun au

former highschool bully sh finally turned a new leaf but the past still haunts him until this day. what if sn, the guy who he hurt so bad finally returned and acted like sh is someone not worth forgiving. https://t.co/p7aErsTEF8

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tanging dahilan
- sunsun au

former highschool bully sh finally turned a new leaf but the past still haunts him until this day. what if sn, the guy who he hurt so bad finally returned and acted like sh is someone not worth forgiving. pic.twitter.com/p7aErsTEF8
— adi ♡ (@written4enha) January 2, 2022

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tanging dahilan
- sunsun au

former highschool bully sh finally turned a new leaf but the past still haunts him until this day. what if sn, the guy who he hurt so bad finally returned and acted like sh is someone not worth forgiving. https://t.co/p7aErsTEF8

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tanging dahilan
- sunsun au

former highschool bully sh finally turned a new leaf but the past still haunts him until this day. what if sn, the guy who he hurt so bad finally returned and acted like sh is someone not worth forgiving. https://t.co/p7aErsTEF8

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tanging dahilan
- sunsun au

former highschool bully sh finally turned a new leaf but the past still haunts him until this day. what if sn, the guy who he hurt so bad finally returned and acted like sh is someone not worth forgiving.

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-Heavy Angst

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dating tayo
— short sunsun au 

sn just wanted one thing: to love sh outside close doors, but sh just refuses everytime. what if his final rejection led to his own nightmare, a nightmare where in sn doesn’t know who he is.

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dating tayo
— short sunsun au 

sn just wanted one thing: to love sh outside close doors, but sh just refuses everytime. what if his final rejection led to his own nightmare, a nightmare where in sn doesn’t know who he is. https://t.co/QLC5B7jMUG

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dating tayo
— short sunsun au

sn just wanted one thing: to love sh outside close doors, but sh just refuses everytime. what if his final rejection led to his own nightmare, a nightmare where in sn doesn’t know who he is. pic.twitter.com/QLC5B7jMUG
— adi ♡ (@written4enha) June 28, 2022

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dating tayo
— short sunsun au 

sn just wanted one thing: to love sh outside close doors, but sh just refuses everytime. what if his final rejection led to his own nightmare, a nightmare where in sn doesn’t know who he is. https://t.co/QLC5B7jMUG

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dating tayo
— short sunsun au 

sn just wanted one thing: to love sh outside close doors, but sh just refuses everytime. what if his final rejection led to his own nightmare, a nightmare where in sn doesn’t know who he is. https://t.co/QLC5B7jMUG

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dating tayo
— short sunsun au 

sn just wanted one thing: to love sh outside close doors, but sh just refuses everytime. what if his final rejection led to his own nightmare, a nightmare where in sn doesn’t know who he is.

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-fluff, crack, angst

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para sa hopeless romantic 
— sunsun au

one person’s heart can break easily into two, crying three times a day. four times falling down, five times standing up, six heartbreaks cannot faze him cause seven (sn) still wants to try with kai (sh) even if its eight times more hard

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para sa hopeless romantic 
— sunsun au

one person’s heart can break easily into two, crying three times a day. four times falling down, five times standing up, six heartbreaks cannot faze him cause seven (sn) still wants to try with kai (sh) even if its eight times more hard https://t.co/Y397Yg7vDB

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para sa hopeless romantic
— sunsun au

one person’s heart can break easily into two, crying three times a day. four times falling down, five times standing up, six heartbreaks cannot faze him cause seven (sn) still wants to try with kai (sh) even if its eight times more hard pic.twitter.com/Y397Yg7vDB
— adi ♡ (@written4enha) July 15, 2022

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para sa hopeless romantic 
— sunsun au

one person’s heart can break easily into two, crying three times a day. four times falling down, five times standing up, six heartbreaks cannot faze him cause seven (sn) still wants to try with kai (sh) even if its eight times more hard https://t.co/Y397Yg7vDB

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para sa hopeless romantic 
— sunsun au

one person’s heart can break easily into two, crying three times a day. four times falling down, five times standing up, six heartbreaks cannot faze him cause seven (sn) still wants to try with kai (sh) even if its eight times more hard https://t.co/Y397Yg7vDB

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para sa hopeless romantic 
— sunsun au

one person’s heart can break easily into two, crying three times a day. four times falling down, five times standing up, six heartbreaks cannot faze him cause seven (sn) still wants to try with kai (sh) even if its eight times more hard

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-fluff, crack, angst

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made for two?
- sunsun au 

khalil (sn) always knew what to do, he never thinks twice and repeatedly knows the answer to everything. life was just that easy for him, until he found himself stuck between the valencia twins (sh), who made him question everything.

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made for two?
- sunsun au 

khalil (sn) always knew what to do, he never thinks twice and repeatedly knows the answer to everything. life was just that easy for him, until he found himself stuck between the valencia twins (sh), who made him question everything. https://t.co/wRz6P9v2ju

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made for two?
- sunsun au

khalil (sn) always knew what to do, he never thinks twice and repeatedly knows the answer to everything. life was just that easy for him, until he found himself stuck between the valencia twins (sh), who made him question everything. pic.twitter.com/wRz6P9v2ju
— adi ♡ (@written4enha) June 26, 2022

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made for two?
- sunsun au 

khalil (sn) always knew what to do, he never thinks twice and repeatedly knows the answer to everything. life was just that easy for him, until he found himself stuck between the valencia twins (sh), who made him question everything. https://t.co/wRz6P9v2ju

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made for two?
- sunsun au 

khalil (sn) always knew what to do, he never thinks twice and repeatedly knows the answer to everything. life was just that easy for him, until he found himself stuck between the valencia twins (sh), who made him question everything. https://t.co/wRz6P9v2ju

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made for two?
- sunsun au 

khalil (sn) always knew what to do, he never thinks twice and repeatedly knows the answer to everything. life was just that easy for him, until he found himself stuck between the valencia twins (sh), who made him question everything.

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-angst
-mafia au

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— for heir. 
a jaywon au. 

in which province boy Kulas (pjs) goes to the city in search of his brother who went missing, as he roams around, he was caught in a riot caused by Killen (yjw), the heir of YANG family known in both black and white markets and his coterie.

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— for heir. 
a jaywon au. 

in which province boy Kulas (pjs) goes to the city in search of his brother who went missing, as he roams around, he was caught in a riot caused by Killen (yjw), the heir of YANG family known in both black and white markets and his coterie. https://t.co/oCOPD172U4

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— for heir.
a jaywon au.

in which province boy Kulas (pjs) goes to the city in search of his brother who went missing, as he roams around, he was caught in a riot caused by Killen (yjw), the heir of YANG family known in both black and white markets and his coterie. pic.twitter.com/oCOPD172U4
— zee; (@LHSPROSE) October 20, 2021

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— for heir. 
a jaywon au. 

in which province boy Kulas (pjs) goes to the city in search of his brother who went missing, as he roams around, he was caught in a riot caused by Killen (yjw), the heir of YANG family known in both black and white markets and his coterie. https://t.co/oCOPD172U4

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— for heir. 
a jaywon au. 

in which province boy Kulas (pjs) goes to the city in search of his brother who went missing, as he roams around, he was caught in a riot caused by Killen (yjw), the heir of YANG family known in both black and white markets and his coterie. https://t.co/oCOPD172U4

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— for heir. 
a jaywon au. 

in which province boy Kulas (pjs) goes to the city in search of his brother who went missing, as he roams around, he was caught in a riot caused by Killen (yjw), the heir of YANG family known in both black and white markets and his coterie.

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for heir sequel
 
— the end of glitters and sparkles, of loyalty, of bad dreams. the start of bright skies, of love, of good dreams.

[ no copyright infringement intended. ]

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for heir sequel
 
— the end of glitters and sparkles, of loyalty, of bad dreams. the start of bright skies, of love, of good dreams.

[ no copyright infringement intended. ] https://t.co/GSSh8WKmaL

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for heir sequel

— the end of glitters and sparkles, of loyalty, of bad dreams. the start of bright skies, of love, of good dreams.

[ no copyright infringement intended. ] pic.twitter.com/GSSh8WKmaL
— zee; (@LHSPROSE) August 1, 2022

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for heir sequel
 
— the end of glitters and sparkles, of loyalty, of bad dreams. the start of bright skies, of love, of good dreams.

[ no copyright infringement intended. ] https://t.co/GSSh8WKmaL

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for heir sequel
 
— the end of glitters and sparkles, of loyalty, of bad dreams. the start of bright skies, of love, of good dreams.

[ no copyright infringement intended. ] https://t.co/GSSh8WKmaL

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for heir sequel
 
— the end of glitters and sparkles, of loyalty, of bad dreams. the start of bright skies, of love, of good dreams.

[ no copyright infringement intended. ]

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-romcrack, fluff, angst

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Code: Synéchise

A sunki au wherein kio (nk) a man with a fcked up life, drunked call an unknown number happened to be sai (sn). As an anonymous handler of inspirational quote page on twt, sai always dedicates inspirational messages for him, together with a code.

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Code: Synéchise

A sunki au wherein kio (nk) a man with a fcked up life, drunked call an unknown number happened to be sai (sn). As an anonymous handler of inspirational quote page on twt, sai always dedicates inspirational messages for him, together with a code. https://t.co/EvoDGPgMVd

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Code: Synéchise

A sunki au wherein kio (nk) a man with a fcked up life, drunked call an unknown number happened to be sai (sn). As an anonymous handler of inspirational quote page on twt, sai always dedicates inspirational messages for him, together with a code. pic.twitter.com/EvoDGPgMVd
— eyy. (@snkdior) June 17, 2021

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Code: Synéchise

A sunki au wherein kio (nk) a man with a fcked up life, drunked call an unknown number happened to be sai (sn). As an anonymous handler of inspirational quote page on twt, sai always dedicates inspirational messages for him, together with a code. https://t.co/EvoDGPgMVd

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Code: Synéchise

A sunki au wherein kio (nk) a man with a fcked up life, drunked call an unknown number happened to be sai (sn). As an anonymous handler of inspirational quote page on twt, sai always dedicates inspirational messages for him, together with a code. https://t.co/EvoDGPgMVd

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Code: Synéchise

A sunki au wherein kio (nk) a man with a fcked up life, drunked call an unknown number happened to be sai (sn). As an anonymous handler of inspirational quote page on twt, sai always dedicates inspirational messages for him, together with a code.

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-fluff, angst, romcrack

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sa susunod na pahina.
sunki au.

dale (sn) and jiro (nk) were both writers, who applied for work on the same company and passed an owned written story as an entry, unaware that the story they made had the same plot, which is their own story with each other, before.

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sa susunod na pahina.
sunki au.

dale (sn) and jiro (nk) were both writers, who applied for work on the same company and passed an owned written story as an entry, unaware that the story they made had the same plot, which is their own story with each other, before. https://t.co/fF7eLQSxhh

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sa susunod na pahina.
sunki au.

dale (sn) and jiro (nk) were both writers, who applied for work on the same company and passed an owned written story as an entry, unaware that the story they made had the same plot, which is their own story with each other, before. pic.twitter.com/fF7eLQSxhh
— eyy. (@snkdior) August 18, 2021

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sa susunod na pahina.
sunki au.

dale (sn) and jiro (nk) were both writers, who applied for work on the same company and passed an owned written story as an entry, unaware that the story they made had the same plot, which is their own story with each other, before. https://t.co/fF7eLQSxhh

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sa susunod na pahina.
sunki au.

dale (sn) and jiro (nk) were both writers, who applied for work on the same company and passed an owned written story as an entry, unaware that the story they made had the same plot, which is their own story with each other, before. https://t.co/fF7eLQSxhh

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sa susunod na pahina.
sunki au.

dale (sn) and jiro (nk) were both writers, who applied for work on the same company and passed an owned written story as an entry, unaware that the story they made had the same plot, which is their own story with each other, before.

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-romcrack, angst

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－ Forgotten Yet Remembered

Sunki au where Uno (ni-ki) is suffering from amnesia, he has a hundred percent chance to remember, but in exchange of getting back his memory, he'll forget everything happened during his amnesia. Unfortunately, he met Sol (sunoo) when he's sick

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－ Forgotten Yet Remembered

Sunki au where Uno (ni-ki) is suffering from amnesia, he has a hundred percent chance to remember, but in exchange of getting back his memory, he'll forget everything happened during his amnesia. Unfortunately, he met Sol (sunoo) when he's sick https://t.co/YkvgXOvnWu

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－ Forgotten Yet Remembered

Sunki au where Uno (ni-ki) is suffering from amnesia, he has a hundred percent chance to remember, but in exchange of getting back his memory, he'll forget everything happened during his amnesia. Unfortunately, he met Sol (sunoo) when he's sick pic.twitter.com/YkvgXOvnWu
— eyy. (@snkdior) May 5, 2021

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－ Forgotten Yet Remembered

Sunki au where Uno (ni-ki) is suffering from amnesia, he has a hundred percent chance to remember, but in exchange of getting back his memory, he'll forget everything happened during his amnesia. Unfortunately, he met Sol (sunoo) when he's sick https://t.co/YkvgXOvnWu

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－ Forgotten Yet Remembered

Sunki au where Uno (ni-ki) is suffering from amnesia, he has a hundred percent chance to remember, but in exchange of getting back his memory, he'll forget everything happened during his amnesia. Unfortunately, he met Sol (sunoo) when he's sick https://t.co/YkvgXOvnWu

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－ Forgotten Yet Remembered

Sunki au where Uno (ni-ki) is suffering from amnesia, he has a hundred percent chance to remember, but in exchange of getting back his memory, he'll forget everything happened during his amnesia. Unfortunately, he met Sol (sunoo) when he's sick

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sunjay

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Jongseong does not know when he started feeling things.

He does not even know what he had for lunch yesterday nor what he had for breakfast earlier that morning. Jongseong is not sure if he had done grocery shopping over the weekend or if his mother went over to bring him home cooked food and her kimchi .

Jongseong is not sure if he had submitted his project on time or if he has an exam in Calculus tomorrow or if it was moved to next week. He is not sure if he had watered his succulents or if he had taken out the trash.

But there is one thing he knows for sure.

Jongseong is sure of bright smiles, pretty eyes, a soft voice, loud laugh, and big heart.

He is absolutely sure that he likes his best friend's little brother.

The first time they met was when he was in his first year in Senior High School.

He was with his friends in the cafeteria for lunch that time, they were talking to themselves about the usual random things. Actually, Jaeyun and Jongseong are the only ones who are talking their ears off, the other two are just nodding and listening.

"Oh," Heeseung quietly exclaims then, looking over Jongseong's head. They look over the direction the oldest male is looking at and what they see are two short males walking over the line for food.

"Do you know them?" Sunghoon asks as he continues eating his lunch. Heeseung smiles a little before going back to eating his bulgogi soup. "Yeah, one of them is my brother." He says.

Jaeyun chokes at that, some rice flying out of his mouth and successfully hitting Sunghoon's arm which made the latter groan in disgust. "Whoa, you mean your little brother? The one you speak so fondly of?" Jongseong asks, genuinely curious.

Heeseung hums, "Yep. He recently moved back to Seoul after living with our grandparents in Suwon for two years. He's fifteen now." He says. Jongseong nods in acknowledgement.

They have heard a lot about Heeseung's infamous little brother who is two years younger than them. Kim Seonwoo, who prefers to be called Sunoo (according to Heeseung), is Heeseung's beloved little brother. They were both born in Namyangju but later on moved to Seoul when Heeseung was four and Sunoo was two. Sunoo went to live with their grandparents in Suwon when the boy was thirteen. Jongseong does not really know what he looks like anymore, as Heeseung only showed them a picture of them together when they were in grade school. Although from what he remembers, Sunoo has small pointed eyes, chubby cheeks, and a bright smile. And from how Heeseung speaks of his own brother, they know how kind and nice the boy is.

"Yah, dongsaeng. " Heeseung calls, earning their attention as well as the two familiar boys from before. They were similar in height, both have small, cute faces. The one who reacted to Heeseung's call was the one on the left, his small eyes widening in surprise. His shock immediately turns to excitement.

"Hyung!" He exclaims, motioning his friend to come towards their table. The other male could only smile in response, following Sunoo quietly.

Sunoo's excitement flows to them, as if it's contagious. Jongseong could see Jaeyun and Sunghoon's genuine interest and how their eyes lit up at the sight of the younger male skipping towards them.

"Hi, I'm Kim Sunoo!" Sunoo beams, "This is Jungwon. We're both in ninth grade." He grins. The kid beside him, Jungwon, bows his head in greeting.

Sunoo and Jungwon decide to sit at their table as Jaeyun and Heeseung both told them to.

Jongseong, who is normally talkative and friendly towards new people, is quiet as he observes the two kids. Jungwon, Jongseong thinks, is also chatty as soon as he gets comfortable. He was quiet when the two of them sat down but as soon as they introduced themselves, the kid started speaking to them as much as Sunoo does. He has a bright smile, deep dimples on his cheeks and wide, round eyes. He's fun, he thinks. Cute too, he adds.

As for Sunoo... Jongseong thinks the kid is bubbly and really friendly. He is the complete opposite of his brother. If Heeseung is quiet and quite introverted, then Sunoo is his loud counterpart. As soon as he starts talking, words and topics come out naturally as if he has known them for years. Jaeyun seems excited, as he engages in conversation with Sunoo. Out of their friend group, he and Jaeyun are the extroverted ones who are in charge of the talking but Jongseong prefers to stay silent today as he wants to observe Heeseung's brother.

As Jongseong watches, he begins to look at Sunoo's features more. He notices the younger male's eyes first, how they form crescents as he laughs. The normally small, pointed eyes become tiny crescents when he smiles or when he finds something funny. Jongseong wonders if Sunoo could still see anything while laughing. He notices the younger male's laugh next. It's loud, something that Jongseong has not heard before. It's loud but still soft and endearing. The kind of noise Jongseong wants to hear everyday. Jongseong also notices Sunoo's cheeks after. They were naturally chubby and soft looking from where he sits. His cheeks rise every time he smiles or laughs, like bread baking in the oven. Jongseong thinks they're adorable.

Jongseong thinks Heeseung's younger brother is adorable. Endearing, even. Managed to capture not just one heart, but all his brother's friends' hearts. Jongseong thinks Sunoo would be a great brother.

Jongseong would want Sunoo as a younger brother.

Years had passed since their first meeting in that bustling cafeteria when they were teenagers.

After being friends with Sunoo and his best friend Jungwon, their friend group naturally became bigger as they continued their remaining years in high school. They would eat lunch together and if they could, they would walk home together. Even though he does not have to commute everyday, Jongseong prefers the walk to the bus stop and ride the bus together with his friends. When they graduated high school, they still kept in touch. Even though the four of them are going to college soon, their group chat that they made when they were in high school is still active. Mostly because of Sunoo and Jaeyun sending memes to each other. But it was still fun. They would still talk to each other from time to time.

Sunoo and Jungwon are going to graduate high school this coming spring. The four of them are already planning to prepare something for their two dongsaeng. Jaeyun was actually the one who suggested the idea, and Jongseong who immediately agreed even without hearing nor knowing what he was planning. Heeseung agreed next, saying that he wants to do something special for his brother and Jungwon. Sunghoon agreed too, as he had grown closer to the two kids in their small group.

The plan is simple. They would show up to their graduation ceremony, all with a huge tarpaulin banner with both the kids' faces and a congratulatory message. Jongseong suggested doing it by hand, but because of their busy schedule in the university, none of them had the time to do banners. So Heeseung, being an IT major, volunteered to make and edit the picture they will put in the banner. The four of them already agreed to take a leave of absence from university so they could attend the two youngest's graduation ceremony. Jaeyun also suggested getting two bouquets for them.

Jongseong actually doesn't know what he could give the two for their graduation. He thought of cooking for them, but it would be a hassle, and he's afraid that he will miss going to the actual ceremony if he chooses to prepare food for them. Jaeyun suggested bringing them and their families to a restaurant, which Jongseong immediately agreed to.

So that brings them here, at this moment. Jaeyun and Heeseung are holding the banner from each side while Sunghoon and Jongseong hold the bouquets. The Kim family and the Yang family are both by their sides, laughing at them and thanking them for their support. Jongseong feels a little embarrassed too, but he is happy. He feels happy for their two younger friends. Seeing them finish high school in front of their eyes gives them a feeling of proudness. From those small ninth graders they first met, the two are finally graduating high school (still tiny, though).

As Jungwon's name is called, the four of them cheered, clapping and screaming his name loudly. Jungwon looks at them and ducks his head in embarrassment for a second. He grabs his diploma and bows in front of them. He does not forget to wave his arms to them though, face bright despite feeling embarrassed. When it is Sunoo's turn, they cheer again. Four young adults screaming. What a lovely sight. Sunoo is laughing on the stage as he walks, bowing in front after he gets his diploma and waving enthusiastically towards them after. Jongseong laughs lightly, feeling warmth in his chest upon seeing Sunoo's bright smile as he walks down the stage.

"Congratulations, Won." Jongseong says to Jungwon as the two stars of the day walk towards them. Jungwon thanked him with a hug, which Jongseong happily returned. Jungwon pulls away from him and walks towards their other friends to hug them and thank them one by one.

Jongseong's gaze immediately falls to Sunoo. Kim Sunoo, looking so bright and glowing under the sun and falling cherry blossoms. Sunoo is talking to his mom and dad as Jongseong waits, the bouquet still in his hand. When Sunoo turns to look at him, their eyes meet. Jongseong's heart skips a beat as Sunoo's smile grows wider. The younger male skips towards him, and Jongseong feels his palms getting clammy.

"Hi." Sunoo greets with a wide smile and his pretty eyes. Jongseong feels his breath hitch at the sudden proximity, Sunoo merely two feet away from him.

"Hi," Jongseong says, eloquently. Sunoo laughs softly at that.

"Congratulations, Sunoo-ya." He says after a few seconds. The bright smile Sunoo gives him could probably rival the sun above them, Jongseong thinks. So bright and lovely.

Jongseong gives the bouquet to Sunoo who happily accepts, beaming at the sight of sunflowers. "Sunflowers!" He exclaims, grinning widely at him. Jongseong smiles, nodding his head. He remembers telling Sunghoon to get a sunflower bouquet for Sunoo as the younger male had mentioned that they are his favourite flowers in a random conversation they had.

Sunoo looks back at him and wraps his arms around him. "Thank you, hyung." He says. Jongseong could feel his heart hammering in his chest, and he hopes that Sunoo does not hear it. He wraps his arms around the younger one too, one hand reaching up to caress Sunoo's soft hair.

"No need to thank me." He mumbles against Sunoo's hair.

Jongseong could smell a faint scent of strawberries.

Sunoo and Jungwon both decide to go to the university where the four of them are currently studying at. Heeseung, an IT major, Sunghoon who majors in Engineering, and both Jaeyun and Jongseong who major in Business Management.

He is roommates with Heeseung in an apartment unit near their university-as well as Jaeyun and Sunghoon. The four of them first resided in the university dorms in their first year, but decided to get apartment units in their sophomore year. Heeseung had mentioned that Sunoo and Jungwon will reside in the dorms first like them. Jungwon decided to major in Architecture and Sunoo in Fine Arts.

"Jongseong hyung!"

Jongseong stops walking, head immediately snapping towards the direction of the voice. There are only a few people who call him by his name, deciding to use his English name upon entering university. He spots Sunoo jogging towards him, a wide smile on his face.

"Sunoo-ya, never thought I'd run to you here." He greets. Sunoo grins, "Me too, hyung! My building is on the opposite side of the campus." He says.

"Are you on your break?" Jongseong asks as they continue walking. Sunoo hums, "Yeah. I was supposed to see Jungwonnie right now but he texted me saying that he couldn't come because of an emergency in one of their subjects." He pouts. Jongseong almost reached up to pinch his cheek.

"Hmm, I actually don't have classes at this time. And Jaeyun is with Hoon right now. Do you want me to accompany you for the meantime until your next class?" He asks. Sunoo brightens up at that, "Really? That would be great, hyung!" He beams.

They talk as they walk towards a small café inside the campus. They both decide to stay there as Sunoo mentions getting hungry.

When they have settled inside, Jongseong looks around. The café is warm, the whole size of the building is just right. It feels homey too, it give you the feeling like you have come home after a long day. Sunoo talks, excitedly telling him about his day. Jongseong listens intently, watching Sunoo's eyes and lips. After three years of knowing Sunoo, Jongseong thinks nothing much really has changed with the younger.

Sunoo still has the small, pointed eyes that disappear to crescents when he laughs, still has the same bright smile. Sunoo still has his rounded cheeks that Jongseong reminds of bread. Freshly baked bread-those that came from the oven. Although it was obvious that Sunoo matured, growing slightly taller than his height in middle school, he still remained a few centimeters shorter than Jongseong though. Sunoo had also grown mature, personality wise. He still has the same innocence and bright, bubbly trait he has since middle school, but Jongseong knows that Sunoo grew up to be an observant, caring person.

"You didn't change." Jongseong absentmindedly comments, looking at the cake Sunoo is eating. The (ugly) colour of mint green makes his stomach curl. Sunoo hums happily, "Mint choco is the best." He says in between bites.

All Jongseing could do is nod his head.

The first time he saw Sunoo eat mint choco was when they were in high school. The six of them went to an ice cream parlor near their school after their midterm exams. Jongseong could still remember the look of disgust on Sunghoon's face when Sunoo excitedly jumped at the sight of the mint chocolate flavour in the display. Although Jongseong could not understand how someone could enjoy the taste of toothpaste and chocolate in their mouth, he felt happy seeing the younger male excited over his favourite ice cream flavour.

Now years later, Sunoo has not changed. He still has this weird obsession with mint choco that none of them could understand why. But he looks happy, so Jongseong is happy.

Jongseong then asks Sunoo about his day, if something exciting happened, or if he met someone new. The younger male's eyes light up at the mention of his day, he then starts to talk about his morning subjects and his classmates and even his professors. He also mentions meeting a new classmate and seatmate in one of his subjects. "His name is Riki and he's Japanese." Sunoo says with a smile, "He moved to South Korea last year and has been studying Hangul for two years. He was so cute, stumbling over words. But his Korean is really good, a little bit of practice still with his pronunciation but good." He says.

They continue talking over their two hour break, it was mostly Sunoo who does the talking but Jongseong is content listening to the younger male talk. This is also something that did not change over the years they have known each other, Sunoo talking and Jongseong happily indulging the younger male by listening.

They part ways after their break, Sunoo still has classes until six and Jongseong until five. The older male contemplated to ask if Sunoo has time to grab dinner later after their classes, but Jongseong is a coward. As he watches Sunoo walk away from him, he could hear Sunghoon's annoying voice at the back of his head nagging him about how much of a coward he is. Jongseong is not going to deny that fact.

He shakes his head and starts to walk to his building, hoping that the weird feeling in his chest would go away soon.

Ah, he stops in his tracks. He forgot to compliment Sunoo today.

Sunoo looks absolutely gorgeous in blonde.

"Hi Jay!"

Jongseong looks up. He sees a guy that he is sure is his classmate from one of his subjects. He is shit at remembering names, so sue him.

"Hi." He manages to say with a small smile. The guy grins wide, taking a seat beside him. Jongseong does not mind him, they're classmates, and Jongseong is not rude.

"What are you doing?" The guy asks.

"Oh, I just finished typing a draft for my paper." He says, pressing the save button on his document. The guy hums beside him, scooting nearer, which makes Jongseong confused. Why is this guy pressing himself to him too much? There is still a whole space in front of them.

And then, the guy starts talking-Jongseong has no idea what he is saying so he pretends to listen as he continues to work on his laptop. As the guy (he seriously needs to know his name) continues, Jongseong's ears are starting to melt at how fast and loud this guy is speaking. He prays that Jaeyun would come faster so he could have an excuse to leave this guy.

As if someone heard his prayer, he sees Jaeyun walking towards their table. Jongseong had already turned off his laptop five minutes ago, ready to dash out. Jaeyun looks at him and the guy beside his friend with one of his eyebrows raised. Jongseong could only shrug his shoulders. "Hey man," Jaeyun greets, albeit hesitantly.

The guy beside Jongseong stops talking (finally). He looks up at Jaeyun with a frown, however as soon as he realizes who it was, his frown quickly changes to a wide smile. "Hi! I'm Kim Taeyong." He beams. Jongseong mentally nods, happy to finally learn his name after listening to him talk for twenty minutes. Although Jongseong shamelessly admits that he really was not listening at all. Jongseong stands up, grabbing his laptop and carefully placing it in his bag. He looks at Jaeyun first who still has an eyebrow raised then to Taeyong beside him. "Hey, sorry but we have to go." He says.

Taeyong could only pout, "Aw but I was enjoying talking to you.." He whines. Jongseong mentally snorts. I did not even utter a single word. He thinks. "Anyway, I'll see you later!" Taeyong beams after a few seconds. The guy grins as he stands up, winking at Jongseong before strutting back towards his giggling friends at a nearby table.

Jaeyun could not hide the teasing smirk forming on his lips. Jongseong deadpans, shaking his head and begins walking. Jaeyun snickers beside him, elbow poking at his side.

"Man, what was that?" He asks, still snickering. Jongseong groaned, "He's one of my classmates that I didn't know the name of until five minutes ago." He says. Jaeyun laughs at that, "Bro, he looked so smitten. He was obviously hitting on you. What was he saying earlier before I came?" He asks.

Jongseong shrugs his shoulders, "Don't know. Wasn't really listening. He suddenly sat beside me and started talking. Didn't understand what he was saying."

Jaeyun lets out a snort at that, shaking his head. "That's... Cold. Not your type, then?" He asks.

Jongseong laughs a little. "No. I'm not looking for a relationship right now either." He mumbles.

It's... True. The last time he was in a serious relationship was last year-they lasted for four months before mutually ending it because Jongseong thinks they're better off as friends. They are still friends, occasionally bumping to each other on campus. Youngbin and he first met in the freshmen orientation in their first week at university. They hit it off after sitting next to each other and eventually started dating after two months. They were good, they did not argue, they went on dates. However, after four months of dating, he and Youngbin decided to break up and stay as friends. They part ways in mutual terms, no grudge. Although sometimes when they meet up with some of their mutual friends, Jongseong is sure that they are not as close as before. They talk, catch up with each other, but then that's that. Nothing more. Jongseong is fine with it, he does not really need to stay close with anybody aside from his close friends.

"Hm, well that's sad. Some of our classmates are asking me if you're into dating right now." Jaeyun casually says, waving to someone he was acquainted with as they walk. Jongseong chuckles, "Apologies to them, then." He says.

Dating... Jongseong is not really looking for commitment right now. Besides, he is only in his second year in college. The first semester just started.

However, the word itself reminds him of something. It reminds him of pretty eyes, soft smile, and soft cheeks.

When Jongseong meets the Japanese kid Sunoo keeps on mentioning oh so fondly, he is surprised. He expected some smaller, soft looking boy, not some blonde guy who is taller than Sunoo (and Jongseong himself) with piercing eyes and great physique. When Sunoo and Jungwon (apparently, they became friends after Sunoo dragged the guy to their weekly hangout before) talk about Nishimura Riki, Jongseong and the others expected someone like the two younger males. Shorter, bubbly, and a social butterfly. Riki is definitely not short, he's a little bubbly, sure. But not a social butterfly. He looks intimidating enough that Jongseong knows that the other students are scared of this kid.

But Riki is cute, Jongseong admits. He's stall and kind of intimidating, but he's still young, a little younger than Sunoo and Jungwon, so he's automatically cute in the other four boys' books. Riki likes dance, and is absolutely good at it too. He also likes to tease Sunoo because according to him, "Sunoo hyung is the cutest when he's upset." Jongseong agrees to that. It was Heeseung who told them that fact before, when they were in high school, so it became Sunghoon's daily routine to at least annoy Sunoo once a day just to see the poor boy pout.

Eventually, Riki was adopted to the group. He was added to their group chat by Sunoo. Riki became their maknae, no longer Jungwon. Although those two will forever be their babies. Much to their annoyance, because he quotes "We're not babies anymore. We're young adults!" Jungwon argues with his big bambi eyes and Sunoo's bulging cheeks as he pouts. Yeah... Not babies anymore, right.

Overall, their days went on as per usual. Sometimes they go out together, sometimes they go by pairs, or whoever is free at the moment. Jongseong is a busy man. He has full classes everyday and he occasionally goes to his father's company to help and learn.

"Jongseong hyung?" Sunoo's soft voice calls. He looks at the younger male. Sunoo purses his lips, taking tiny steps towards him and then sitting cross legged beside him.

"Yeah?" Jongseong asks, eyes still focused on the screen of his laptop. He was in the middle of revising one of his assignments when Sunoo ceremoniously barged in Jongseong and Heeseung's apartment unit, a plastic of food in his hand. Heeseung is not yet done with his classes until six so Jongseong is the only one at the unit.

Sunoo hums, scooting closer to Jongseong and resting his cheek on the older male's arm. Jongseong feels his breath hitch at the sudden movement, fingers momentarily stopping. He looks over at the younger male, and seeing Sunoo looking so dejected and pouty makes Jongseong sigh. Their lovely Sunoo, so quiet and sad. He is not used to this kind of Sunoo. Jongseong presses the save button on his laptop and then closes it before shifting his body to face the younger male.

Sunoo's usual bright eyes and high cheekbones are nowhere to be found. Instead, what Jongseong has been faced with is a sullen Sunoo, eyes cast downwards, his fingers fiddling with the hem of Jongseong's sweater.

"What's the matter, hm?" Jongseong softly tuts, reaching out to gently place his hand on top of the other's hands. Sunoo bites his lips, and a soft sigh escapes his mouth.

"It's... Stupid." Sunoo says, voice small and soft. If Jongseong was sitting further, he sure won't hear what the other male had said.

"Hey, it's clearly bothering you so it's not stupid." Jongseong says, giving the younger male's hand a gentle squeeze. Sunoo looks up at him, eyes resembling a puppy's that makes Jongseong's heart melt a little.

"It's not supposed to bother me that much, but it did and I feel stupid for creating such a big deal out of it." Sunoo says. Jongseong squeezes his hands again to urge him to continue, "I have Art History earlier, right." He says. Jongseong hums, nodding his head. "And the professor in that subject does not like me." He groans, "Like, she really does not like like me. She always does her best to put me in the spotlight, calling me during class and asking me questions that she should be teaching. I know most of her questions because I do read before coming to class, but it does get annoying." He inhales, "My classmates could only look at me in sympathy every time she does that to me." He pauses, his fingers no longer clutching Jongseong's sweater, he's now playing the elder's fingers.

"Today though... I woke up with a headache from staying up last night finishing an assignment. You know the headache that goes from the back of your head towards your temple... Yeah, that kind of headache. Anyway, as I was not in the mood for anything, I have Art History today." Sunoo pouts, "As per usual, my professor called me, asked me questions that only made my headache worse. She also made me feel bad after she scolded me when I did not answer one of her questions correctly." He sighs, leaning to rest his head on the sofa.

Jongseong feels bad, he could see how tired Sunoo is. His usual bright face looks so dim, like it's a lightbulb that needs to be changed. The elder rubs his thumb over the hand clutching his. Sunoo watches their hands.

"I'm sorry Seongie hyung... I didn't mean to interrupt you and take up your time." Sunoo mumbles.

Jongseong shakes his head, "Don't be sorry, Sunoo-ya... It's okay. Don't invalidate your own emotions." He softly says, reaching his free hand to gently remove the hair touching Sunoo's eyes. "Hey." Jongseong calls, "It's okay to feel bad, hm? It's normal. You can feel bad. It's not stupid. Okay? You can cry too, if you want Sunoo-ya. There's nothing wrong with feeling bad." He says. Sunoo nods his head, although he still looks sad, which Jongseong understands.

The elder reaches up, gently pulling Sunoo's head towards him. He wraps his arm around the younger male. "You can cry, sunshine. Or you can just sleep if it will make you feel better." Jongseong softly mumbles against Sunoo's hair.

Sunoo murmurs something that Jongseong did not understand, but he doesn't ask anymore. He lets the younger shift and lean his weight over to him. Sunoo sighs as he buries himself in Jongseong's arms.

Jongseong gently rubs the younger male's back. He carefully moves them both, telling Sunoo that it's better to move to the sofa and lie down. Sunoo wordlessly nods his head and follows Jongseong into a more comfortable position on the sofa. Once they are lying on the sofa, Sunoo sighs again, snuggling further into Jongseong's chest. The latter smiles, resuming on gently rubbing the younger male's back.

He continues caressing Sunoo's back until he hears the younger's breath fall into a rhythm. He laughs softly.

Jongseong is busy... But he could always make time for his favourite dongsaeng. He feels his eyelids getting heavy as time passes by. And after a few minutes, Jongseong falls asleep with Sunoo in his arms.

The sight Heeseung sees as soon as he comes home makes his heart jump out of his chest. He expected Jongseong to be working on his assignments at this time, spectacled eyes glued on his laptop with furrowed eyebrows. What he did not expect is seeing Jongseong asleep and his little brother snuggled in his arms. There is a bowl of cold tteokbokki on the table, and two bottles of cider.

A small snort escapes his lips as he quietly trudges towards his room, steps careful.

Heeseung would always describe his brother as an open book. They could easily read Sunoo like a book. They know when he's happy, or when he's sad. Or when he's upset. Heeseung has long mastered how to read his brother, he could probably tell what Sunoo wants with his eyes closed. He would also describe Sunoo as someone who wears his heart on his sleeves. Too nice, too kind, too trusting. Heeseung remembers how many kids had bullied his brother back in grade school for being too nice, he still remembers how Sunoo would still smile at them, asking them if they want one of his candies. Heeseung knows how kind his brother is, how understanding, and how lovely. When Sunoo first met his friends back in high school, Heeseung did not have doubts that his friends would immediately like Sunoo. His brother has this enigmatic personality that draws people to him.

There is also one thing that Heeseung would describe Sunoo.

Sunoo is dense. Dense as fuck. So freaking oblivious.

Heeseung started realizing things when he was in his last year in high school. When Sunoo and Jungwon were in tenth grade. He saw how he looked (looks, still) at his brother. Heeseung had hunches, he just chose not to say anything. He could see how Jongseong acted around them compared to Sunoo. How attentive he is towards his little brother, how gentle he is. Jongseong would put Sunoo first before himself. Jongseong would spend his time indulging Sunoo's crazy ideas or he would spend time listening to Sunoo's endless talk. And that says something because Jongseong talks the most out of them.

Heeseung is sure of one thing about Jongseong. He is sure that Jongseong feels a whole lot in love with his brother.

But Jongseong has not probably realized it yet himself.

Heeseung thinks it's kind of fun, watching one of his best friends pine over his own little brother. So he won't say anything, he will wait until the two of them realize their own feelings. Heeseung is sure that Jungwon knows, too. That kid is perceptive. He probably knew from the start.

Anyway, Heeseung will wait. Will watch the two of them dance around each other. He will not say anything, not until one of them gets hurt. Although Heeseung thinks that getting hurt is inevitable. Feeling hurt and pain when you love someone is part of being human, after all.

✿✿✿

"Sorry Sunoo-ya..."" Jungwon whines, burying himself in his best friend. Sunoo laughs, "Why are you apologizing? I told you it's fine. You don't need to apologize, Wonnie." He says, smiling at the pouting male beside him.

Riki is sitting across from them, watching something on his phone. Jaeyun and Sunghoon are sitting on the sofa, eyes glued on the television.

The seven of them are hanging out in Heeseung and Jongseong's apartment for their weekly catching up-someting that became a habit ever since Sunoo and Jungwon moved to Seoul for college.

While the two best friends cuddle on the floor, Jongseong walks in the living room with a tray in hand. He carefully places the tray on the table. Sunoo was the first to grab a biscuit, looking up and thanking Jongseong who gave him a smile.

"Why is Jungwon latching at you like his life depends on you?" Jongseong asks as he takes a seat on the sofa beside Sunoo's head.

Jungwon whines again making Sunoo laugh. "He is feeling bad although I have told him several times that it's fine." The blonde says. Jongseong raises an eyebrow, "Why does he feel bad?" he asks.

"Sunoo hyung wants to go to the music festival on Saturday. But Jungwon hyung already had plans and couldn't cancel them." Riki helpfully supplies, earning a nod from Jongseong and another whine from Jungwon.

"Why are you whining like a kitten, Jungwonnie? I already told you it's fine. I don't need to go to the festival. I could always come next year." Sunoo softly says, he reaches up to play with Jungwon's hair.

"But you said that your favourite band will perform..." Jungwon mumbles. Sunoo lets out a chuckle, "It's okay. It doesn't matter." He says.

Jongseong ponders for a moment, eyes glancing from Sunoo's head to the television.

He sees Heeseung walk towards them, his eyes meeting Jongseong's. He thinks that the elder knows something he doesn't, with how Heeseung held his gaze with a knowing smile. Weird.

Later that night, Jongseong lies awake. He stares at the ceiling, phone on top of his chest. His mind wanders again.

He turns to his side and looks at the digital clock on his bedside table. It's half past one in the morning, yet Jongseong is still awake. Heeseung probably passed out as soon as he laid down his bed earlier after cleaning their living room.

Jongseong turns, his eyes meeting the ceiling once again.

He blinks twice.

He grabs his phone and opens it, the light suddenly blinding him making him hiss a curse. He hurries to open his messages and presses the name of the guy running on his mind since the afternoon.

Jongseong

you're probably asleep lol

A groan escapes his lips. Jongseong kind of regrets it now, messaging at one in the morning. The guy is probably asleep already. He continues to stare at his ceiling, then. Cursing himself in his mind. His mental breakdown is cut off when he feels his phone vibrate from where it was resting on his stomach. He quickly opened it and could not help the smile curling on his lips.

sunny 🌻

hyung ! why are u still awake >:(

it's like 2,, are u ok though ? do u need something?

Jongseong chuckles. Why is Sunoo so cute? Jongseong has no idea how someone could be this adorable. As if Kim Sunoo is the personification of the word 'adorable'.

Jongseong

i wasnt expecting u to reply though

why are u still up?

sunny 🌻

i just finished an assignment :D

but why are you asking me !!

i asked u first !! >:(

Jongseong

i was thinking.

sunny 🌻

thinking about what?

if u dont mind me asking !

Jongseong smiles. Such a considerate person. How is Kim Sunoo so kind?

Jongseong

i was thinking about you actually

He pauses. Was that too forward? Sunoo would probably be weirded out. Park Jongseong, you're an idiot . He mentally scolds himself.

sunny 🌻

what have i done to hyung ㅠㅠ

Jongseong inhales. He turns to his side and bites his lips to prevent himself from screaming and accidentally waking everyone in the whole apartment building. Heeseung would probably barge in holding the fire extinguisher.

Kim Sunoo what an adorable human you are.

Jongseong

hahahaha u didnt do anything wrong

ur so dramatic lol

sunny 🌻

ur being mean right now

Jongseong

lol sorry sorry.

i was thinking about earlier

sunny 🌻

Jongseong

that one with the music festival

sunny 🌻

ah! dw about it hyung~

i already told jungwonnie that i won't come

and heeseung hyung wont let me go by myself

that's fine though, i don't really want to go alone so

Jongseong licks his lips. It's now or never.

Jongseong

i could go with you

Shit. He already pressed send. He cannot take it back anymore.

Jongseong

He watches the three grey dots on his screen. Jongseong does not know how many minutes have passed (it was only twenty seconds) as he nervously stares at his screen. Sunoo really did take his time to reply, adding more nerves to Jongseong.

sunny 🌻

oh nooo hyung! it's okay! you don't have to come with me!!!
it's not a big deal. like i said, i could always come next year with jungwonnie.
besides, i know ur busy! and its a saturday! your rest day.
i cant just pull u out of ur free day!!

dont worry hyung :))) it's fine! ^^

Jongseong laughs. Really laughs because Sunoo is so kind and understanding, so thoughtful and nice. Has he mentioned that Sunoo is kind? He probably has, but he's gonna say it again. Sunoo is kind. And Jongseong has not met a kinder person than Sunoo.

Jongseong

sun, it's fine.

i wont suggest it if i dont want to come

sunny 🌻

buuuut hyungggg

are you really sureeee :[

i dont want you to give up ur free day TTT

Jongseong

hey. it's really fine, sun. dont worry about me

i will come with you not bec you want to, but because i want to. okay?

sunny 🌻

are you really sure ?

really reallyyyyy sure ??

Jongseong

i'm really reallyyyyy sure :)

sunny 🌻

Jongseong

no need to thank me, sun.

Jongseong would probably give him all the stars if he wanted to.

Saturday.

Saturday comes like a flash. Like a blink. Jongseong feels nervous, he does not even know why. Why is he feeling nervous? It's just Sunoo. Well, that's kinda why... Because it is Sunoo.

Heeseung looks at him, snorting at the sight of Jongseong pacing back and forth. He mentally laughs, knowing why his friend is acting like this.

"Hey, relax. Why are you nervous?" Heeseung calls. Jongseong stops, facing the elder. "I don't know." He groans.

Jongseong strides towards the sofa and sits beside Heeseung. He fiddles his hands, fingers playing with his rings. Heeseung lets out a small laugh. "Relax, Seong-ah. It's just Sunoo. My brother whom you have known since high school." He says, "It's not like you're going on a date."

Heeseung feels him pause. Bullseye. Heeseung mentally smirks.

"W-what are you saying..." Jongseong mumbles, voice trailing at the end. Heeseung snickers, finding the situation funny. Seeing his friend having a mental breakdown over his brother makes him giddy.

"What? Is it a date, then?" Heeseung asks, a little challenging. Jongseong's face heats up, his ears turning a bright shade of pink. Heeseung feels joy at this. "It's not a date, Seung. I just want to accompany him." He says. Sure...

Heeseung hums, "I thought you wanted to rest today? You told me you'd sleep the whole day." He says, teasing. Jongseong groans, "That was a week ago. I'm a changed man." He tuts.

"Changed man, my ass." Heeseung snickers. "You are too soft, Park Jay." He teases.

Jongseong rolls his eyes. "Shut up." Although that's true. He really is soft for a guy named Sunoo.

"In all seriousness," Heeseung suddenly says, "Just relax and enjoy, Jay-ah. You also deserve to have fun. You've been working your ass off with your studies and in your dad's company for the past two months." He adds. "Just be careful. Festivals like that are full of people, so be careful not to lose each other."

Jongseong nods his head, "Yeah. Thanks Seung. Don't worry, I'll take care of him." He promises.

Heeseung smirks, "Ah. I'm not worried, I know you will. Even when no one tells you to."

He is right. Jongseong does not need to be told to take care of Sunoo because he has been doing that for as long as he can remember. And he will gladly do it again, over and over.

"Bye Heeseung, I'll see you later." Jongseong says as he walks towards the door. He hears Heeseung answer from the bathroom. Yelling at him to take care and be careful. He leaves the apartment, car keys in his hand. The nerves from before slowly come back, but Jongseong tries his best to ignore them.

He drives towards the university dorms, one elbow resting on the window as the other steers the wheel. He has not seen Sunoo for the past few days, only texting the younger one. They were both busy, as midterms are slowly approaching. It has been three days (not that he's counting, no) since he last saw Sunoo. Jongseong feels excited seeing the younger male again.

When he arrives in front of the building, he quickly sends a text to Sunoo. He gets a reply after a few seconds, saying that he'll come out soon.

Jongseong waits, hands resting on his lap as he stares at the road in front of him.

Sunoo arrives after two minutes (nope, he's not counting). Jongseong feels something punch the air out of his lungs as soon as his eyes land on Sunoo.

The last time he saw Sunoo, the younger male was still blonde. After three days, Jongseong sees him with soft, purple hair framing his equally soft, pretty face. Sunoo is not blonde anymore. He has purple hair. Jongseong thinks he could cry.

"Hi," Sunoo greets as he settles in the passenger's seat. Jongseong is still staring at him, mouth slightly agape. Sunoo notices the lack of response so he turns to look at the older male. He laughs at the Jongseong's surprised face.

"Does it look okay?" Sunoo asks, shyly reaching up to play a portion of his newly dyed hair.

This manages to break Jongseong out of his trance. He blinks twice before clearing his throat. "You look... Amazing. Your hair is pretty." He mumbles. He feels his cheeks warm up at that. Sunoo giggles, giving him a shy smile. "Thank you, hyung." He softly says.

Jongseong grips the steering wheel tighter. He can't take this. His heart is going to burst.

He takes a deep breath first before driving off.

Kim Sunoo looks absolutely breathtaking, Jongseong whines in his head. He's too much of a coward to say that out loud though. He could describe Sunoo every positive adjective he knows, but nothing will top the words 'gorgeous' and 'ethereal'. Kim Sunoo is out of this world. Jongseong is convinced that he is not human.

The drive to the place was quiet, but comfortable. The soft noise coming from the radio playing songs was the only thing they could hear inside the car. Sunoo would occasionally hum with the songs played.

The place where the music festival is held was full of people. There are food kiosks, a lot of people busking, people selling merchs and a whole lot more. When they walk inside the area, Sunoo's eyes light up at the sight. His smile is so wide and bright. Jongseong could feel himself smile too, seeing Sunoo this happy makes him happy too. There is an hour and a half left before the show starts so they have plenty of time to roam around and check the place. They walk together side by side, and Jongseong fights the urge to grab Sunoo's hand in his.

He almost caved in though, but he managed to stop himself.

Sunoo checks each stall, with Jongseong trailing after him. Sunoo looks like an excited child on his first field trip.

They buy food first, trying on the snacks in one of the stalls. Jongseong thinks that it is a good idea to eat first before the show starts to prevent them from feeling hungry later. Sunoo eats his corndog happily, occasionally speaking after each bite. Jongseong as per usual, listens to him. He answers the younger male's questions, nods his head to let him know that he is listening.

Never in his life that he did not listen to Sunoo's random ramblings. Jongseong admits that he cannot remember some of them anymore, but he always listens.

The show will start in a few minutes. Although arriving earlier before the show begins, there are still a lot of people. So when they went to find a good spot, they failed. There are already hundreds of people in front of them, and scared that they will get trampled on and pushed if they force inside the crowd, they both decided to stay at the back. Besides, they are here to enjoy the music anyway.

When the show starts, Sunoo squeals in excitement. He jumps up at the first song. Jongseong smiles at him, arms crossed over his chest as he listens to the live music. He watches Sunoo, instead. Sunoo looks absolutely beautiful under the lights surrounding them. He watches the younger male bop to the music. Honestly, Jongseong could not really focus anymore, all he could see is Sunoo's bright smile and all he could hear is Sunoo's voice, singing along to the songs.

Jongseong then realizes something. And he is royally fucked.

Why is he realizing this right now? He should not have a mental breakdown in the middle of a music festival. Mental breakdowns are for their apartment unit only. Jongseong inhales, taking a deep breath to calm himself.

Jongseong realizes something.

He realizes that he does not want Sunoo as his little brother.

Because you do not have these kinds of feelings for a younger brother.

Jongseong is sure that he likes Kim Sunoo way more than just a friend.

Sunoo turns to look at the elder, smile still so big and pretty. His eyes are formed into crescents too, something that Jongseong loves to see.

"Are you having fun, hyung?" He asks.

Jongseong smiles at that, "Yeah. Don't worry about me. Just enjoy yourself." He says.

Sunoo nods and goes back to focusing in front. That leaves Jongseong having a mental breakdown. Again.

He focuses on calming down. He goes back to watching Sunoo. He then notices how the younger would stand on his toes to peek in front. This must be his favourite band, then. Jongseong ponders for a bit. And then he's crouching down, which shocked Sunoo in the process.

"Hyung?! What are you doing?" He asks, immediately trying to pull Jongseong up. But to no avail, the elder is quite stronger than him.

"Quick, climb on my shoulders." Jongseong says.

"What?!" Sunoo sputters. Jongseong taps his shoulders again, "Quickly, before your favourite band finishes."

Sunoo, although still surprised, quickly climbs up Jongseong's shoulders. Once the elder is sure that Sunoo is secured, he carefully stands up, groaning at the sudden weight. "Whoa!" Sunoo exclaims, holding both of Jongseong's hands.

"Hyung, are you sure it's okay?" Sunoo asks.

"Don't worry about me, Sun. Just enjoy." Jongseong replies, squeezing the other male's hands.

Sunoo looks down for a few seconds, unsure and feeling bad about having to sit on his hyung's shoulder. But as soon as he hears the familiar tune of one of his favourite songs, Sunoo momentarily forgets his worries. Instead, he goes back to enjoying the festival. Jongseong feels relieved, Sunoo finally acerting his attention back to the show.

Jongseong feels happy. Despite having a mini monologue in his head earlier upon realizing his feelings, the fact that he's with Sunoo at this moment is enough to make him feel happy and content. Just hearing Sunoo's happy laughter as he sees his favourite band, Jongseong feels fulfillment.

When the band Sunoo likes has finished performing, he taps Jongseong's head a little. Jongseong carefully crouches back down to let Sunoo hop down from him. The younger male immediately frets over him as soon as he stands up.

"Are you okay, hyung? Am I heavy? Are you hurt?" He asks, gently grabbing Jongseong's arm while looking up at him.

Jongseong chuckles, "I'm fine. You're not that heavy." He teases. Sunoo pouts, "If your shoulders start to hurt, please tell me." He mumbles. Jongseong smiles. So thoughtful.

"Sure. Focus on the show, Sun. It's not done yet." Jongseong states. Sunoo nods his head and goes back to vibing with the music.

The hand on his arm does not leave so Jongseong does not comment on that. He likes how warm Sunoo feels like beside him under the chilly night.

And when their hands find their way to each other as time passes by, neither of them has commented on that. Jongseong feels his heart bursting. His palm is heavy against Sunoo's soft one.

The show finishes at ten in the evening. Jongseong drives them to a nearby Mcdonalds place, eating their late dinner, talking to each other with shy smiles and lingering gazes. Jongseong drives them back to the university dorms, with Sunoo almost falling asleep next to him. Sunoo pulls the seatbelt away from him once they have arrived and then he looks at Jongseong who is already looking at him with a soft smile.

"Thank you for today, hyung." Sunoo says.

Jongseong nods, "I hope you enjoyed it, Sun."

"I did. So much. Thank you." He grins.

There is a comfortable silence after that. Jongseong is still staring at Sunoo, eyes roaming around the younger male's face. His trance is broken when he sees Sunoo leaning towards him. He feels something soft and warm touch his cheek.

"Thank you again, hyung." Sunoo softly murmurs against his ear before opening the car door and waving at the stunned male. "Bye hyung. Be careful driving back. Text me once you get home!" Sunoo beams before closing the door.

Jongseong watches Sunoo retreating back from the window. Still too stunned to do anything.

He calms down after two minutes. His eyes blink slowly, then his brain starts functioning again.

Jongseong looks in front. At the dark road ahead of him.

Kim Sunoo just kissed his cheek.

Fuck. He should not be this happy for receiving a cheek kiss from someone. Heck , he is not in elementary school anymore. But why does it feel like he has been kissed on the cheek by his grade school crush? Like he's back being a kid, excited over a cheek kiss. Something he wants to brag to his friends and his parents.

But it was Kim Sunoo who kissed him. After he realizes his feelings for the boy, the said boy gives him a kiss on the cheek. All on the same day. Jongseong thinks he's going to pass out.

He did not, though. Thankfully. He manages to collect himself after a few seconds before driving away. There is a big smile on his face, heart still hammering in his chest. Kim Sunoo... He's probably going to be the death of him if he continues that.

Jongseong

hey i just got home

thank you for today, sun

sunny 🌻

hyung ! thank YOU for today!

i had so much fun thanks to you

i cant thank u enough T_T

Jongseong

i told u its ok. :)

i had fun with you too

sunny 🌻

i know its not ur thing

so coming with me means a lot

thank u again hyung

ur the best <3

Jongseong's heart flutters. Forgive me Heeseung, your brother just told me I'm the best. He mentally snorts.

Jongseong

you're the best too, sun

it's late. you should go to sleep

sunny 🌻

i will! im on my bed now

i just gave jungwonnie some warm milk

bec he'a staying up doing some plates

Jongseong

good night, sun.

sunny 🌻

night seongie hyung ♡

Jongseong

"Don't be antsy, man."

Jongseong glares at Sunghoon, who is trying his best to prevent his laugh from coming out. His friend smirks though, giving him a teasing look before getting back to talking with Jaeyun.

Jungwon is looking at him as he sips on his iced coffee. Jongseong raises an eyebrow but the younger male only shakes his head and turns around to look at Riki who is, as usual, playing with his phone. Sunoo is still nowhere to be found, the younger male texting them earlier that he will be late for a few minutes because his professor requested an overtime.

So that leaves them here, at this moment. They are currently waiting for Sunoo at a table under the shade of a huge tree. Jongseong is watching the students walking past them, occasionally joining Sunghoon and Jaeyun's conversation if it piques his interest. Heeseung is currently taking a nap beside him.

He is the first to notice the familiar cream coloured cardigan. He squints his eyes and adjusts his spectacles. Jungwon beats him to notify their friends though, "Oh, Sunnie is here." He says. Their attention then falls to the figure walking towards them.

"Sun's not alone, though." Jaeyun comments. Jongseong rolls his eyes.

When Sunoo arrives, he is a little out of breath, his hair is a little messy, strands sticking out in all directions. Jongseong thinks that he still looks beautiful. He is smiling when he stops in front of them, eyes crinkling to crescents again, cheeks high and shaded pink. "Hi!" He greets.

The guy following him stops right behind him, taller than Sunoo, and smiles at them too. Jongseong notices the stack of canvases in his arms. Sunoo looks up at the male, "This is one of my classmates, Euijoo." He says, "And these are my friends." He beams. "My brother is the one sleeping." He adds.

The guy, Euijoo , bows his head immediately after that. "Nice to meet all of you, I'm Byun Euijoo. I'm classmates with Sunoo in five of his subjects." He introduces himself. Everyone follows suit, Jongseong too, even though his gaze doesn't leave the hand lingering on Sunoo's shoulder.

Jongseong's left eye twitches. Why is he even holding Sunoo like that?

"Anyway, he just helped me because I had too many canvases and brushes that I can't carry." Sunoo explains, "Thank you for the help, Euijoo-ya." He tells the other. Euijoo gives him a smile, rather sweet, making Jongseong scoff mentally. He looks dumb, he thinks.

Sunoo's classmate leaves after a few seconds, after carefully placing Sunoo's things on the table and after he says something to Sunoo in a whisper. This successfully woke Heeseung up. The eldest greets his brother, eyes red and voice laced with sleep. Sunoo laughs at his brother, pointing at the creases on his face for lying on his bag. Jongseong could only stare at the younger male's bright face.

He cannot explain this, but Jongseong thinks that every time he sees Sunoo, the boy just keeps on looking more beautiful. Under the golden light of the sunray touching Sunoo's light coloured hair, the soft light touching the peak of his cheeks, Jongseong feels a little winded. His throat forms a lump there, making it difficult to swallow.

Jongseong lets out a soft breath as he looks away from the younger male for a while. When he looks up, his eyes meet Jungwon's wide ones. There is a knowing glint under his gaze that Jongseong can fully decipher the meaning. He knows, okay. Jonngseong is just a coward.

Jongseong volunteers to hold Sunoo's things for him. The younger male argues with him for a few minutes, though. Although he gives up after a few minutes, seeing as their friends already left them. Jongseong sends a glare at Sunghoon who only smirks at him.

They walk side by side, with Sunoo humming beside him.

"Hyung?"

"Hm?" Jongseong hums, waiting for the younger male to continue.

Sunoo hesitates, "Are you busy tomorrow?" He asks, voice small and soft, that Jongseong has this immediate urge to keep him in his pocket.

"Hm," He thinks. "I'm not. Why?" He asks.

The younger male hesitates again, "I am wondering if you want to go with me to an art museum? Tomorrow?" He finally asks, looking up at Jongseong with those wide eyes. The elder raises an eyebrow at him before chuckling a little, "Sure. You know I'd do anything for you." He smiles.

Sunoo blushes, actually blushes. Jongseong could see the younger male's ears turning red. So he looks away from Sunoo, not wanting to embarrass the younger male. "Hyung... You can say no if you're busy." He murmurs.

"And I told you that I'm not." Jongseong chides softly. "It's fine, Sun. Why do you want to go to an art museum all of a sudden?" He asks.

"Oh, it's..." Sunoo trails off, "It's for one of our subjects?" He states, or was it a question? Jongseong does not say anything. "Yeah, it's for one of our subjects... Apparently, we need to look for inspiration and our professor suggested we visit an art museum or anything related to art." He explains. Jongseong hums, nodding his head.

"Alright. What time?"

Sunoo fiddles with the sleeves of his cardigan, "Around seven? The museum I had in mind is open until ten in the evening." He says.

"Okay. I'll pick you up then."

The younger male flusters, "Hyung! No need. I can go there by myself." Sunoo says, waving his hands vigorously. Jongseong snorts, "It's fine. We live one block away." He explains. Sunoo could only purse his lip into a thin line, obviously giving up.

One point for Jongseong again.

"I heard from Sunoo you're going on a date tomorrow?" Heeseung suddenly asks as he grabs a plate from their cupboard. Jongseong almost drops the pan he is holding, the pan where their dinner ( galbi-jjim) was cooked.

Heeseung yelps, arms reaching out to catch the pan (scolding hot pan fresh from the stove). Thankfully, Jongseong does not drop their dinner on the floor so Heeseung lets out the breath he was holding. He stands up straight and pulls out a chair to sit. Jongseong follows, carefully placing the pan on the table.

When they are both seated, they start eating. After one bite, Jongseong looks up and points at Heeseung with his chopsticks. "Did Sunoo call it a..." He pauses, "A date ?" He asks. Because he doubts. Sunoo is like the most dense person he has ever met.

Heeseung snorts, "No. I just called it a date because it is for you. And it is fun seeing you get flustered." He grins. Jongseong wants to throw a meat on his face but he remembers that you should not play with food, so he sends the elder a blank daze instead.

"Anyway, why don't you grab this chance?" Heeseung asks, picking up a piece of kimchi and eating it. Jongseong raises an eyebrow, "Chance for what?" He asks back. What is Heeseung talking about?

"Chance? Chance to ask him on a real date, ask him to be your boyfriend or something." He says, a little nonchalant as if it's the most normal thing in the world.

Jongseong chokes then, inhaling the piece of bell pepper he chose to swallow at the same time Heeseung speaks. "WHAT." He exclaims after drinking water and coughing four times. Heeseung raises an eyebrow as he continues to eat his rice as if his best friend wasn't choking in front of him literally ten seconds ago.

"What?" The older male asks back, eating another piece of kimchi . "You're not subtle, Jongseong-ah. And I am certainly not blind." He casually states, "Everyone knows how pitiful you are pining over Sunoo." He adds.

The other male could only stare at the other. Heeseung asks something, probably about eating the last piece of meat on the pan, but his mind is not functioning anymore. He continues to stare at Heeseung's face as he malfunctions. The older male could not help the snort he lets out, reaching up to wave a hand on Jongseong's face. "You okay, Jengseng?" He asks.

"What do you mean about that..." Jongseong manages to speak after two minutes.

Heeseung tilts his head, "What? About knowing your harboring feelings for my brother? Or the part that everyone knows?" He asks.

Jongseong winces, "Both..?" He says, a little weak. He cannot fucking move.

"Well, I've actually known since high school." He admits.

"High school?" Jongseong asks, confused. "But I'm sure I just learned that I liked Sunoo a few months ago." He mumbles.

Heeseung laughs and then he shakes his head, "Oh, Park Jongseong, my best friend since middle school, heir to Park Industries..." He trails off, giving Jongseong a look of mock pity. "My friend, you have liked my brother since high school. I have eyes, you know? Everyone in our friend group has eyes. They knew, we knew even before you knew." He continues.

"What." Is what Jongseong says.

"Yeah... You probably didn't notice, but you've always liked him since then. You've always trailed after him like a lost puppy, always making sure he's well. I once questioned if you were his brother or me. But I realized later on that it was because you like him." Heeseung says, sighing a little. "Don't worry though. My baby brother is probably the most oblivious person walking on this planet. I don't know if it's because of his zodiac sign, or it's just him as a person. So you don't have to worry about Sunoo knowing your feelings for him. You're good, dude." Heeseung once again says this in so much nonchalance. How does he do that?

Jongseong exhales, "Are you... Okay with it? Me liking your brother?" He asks, a little hesitant. Because even though they've been friends for almost a decade, Heeseung is still Sunoo's elder brother.

Heeseung snorted, "Dude, if I was against you liking my brother, I would have done that when we were teenagers. And please, what do you take me for? We're not in a drama, Jongseong. I won't be opposed to whoever my Sunoo likes or whoever may like him. I'm sure our parents would not be mad. My mother would probably be ecstatic knowing it was you. She'd probably do her best to make sure Sunoo ends up with you." Heeseung laughs. "Our father though... No comment. Sunoo's his baby." He adds.

Jongseong pales, "Not helping." He grumbles. Understandable though. Sunoo is a baby.

"Just kidding. Not the Sunoo is our father's baby part though, so I don't really know how he would react." Heeseung mumbles, "Anyway, before our parents' reactions, you need to confess to him first. Parents' reaction comes after successfully being Sunoo's lover."

Jongseong flusters at Heeseung's choice of words. Lover. It's a big word as well as something Jongseong would want to be called.

"Okay... You're right. It's time to stop being a coward and confess." Jongseong nods his head and then he pauses again. "But what if I get rejected?" He whispers, suddenly feeling scared again.

Heeseung rolls his eyes, "Please, I doubt that. Even when Sunoo rejects you, he's not heartless. I have known my brother since he was in diapers. He won't just throw away your almost half a decade friendship just because you caught feelings for him." He explains. He's right. Sunoo is not an ass, definitely not heartless.

"You're right. Sun is not heartless, he's probably the kindest person I know. An angel on earth. Wingless angel Kim Sunoo." Jongseong sighs dramatically. A smile forms on his lips as he thinks of the boy with pretty eyes, long lashes and soft heart.

Heeseung stares at his friend with a grimace, "Oh god, I regret telling you that I'm alright with you liking Sunoo. I cannot bear seeing your heart eyes and hearing you gush about my brother whom I have seen butt naked several times." He groans.

Jongseong only gives him a smile, "Well too bad, future brother-in-law. Because you will hear me sing praises to your brother everyday. " He grins and Heesueng thinks he kind of looks like the Cheshire cat.

"My darling, please bring my brother home before bed time." Heeseung dramatically coos, reaching up to touch Jongseong's cheeks in his palms. The latter grimaces, lightly shoving the elder away from him before bending down to put his shoes on.

"Seung, please stop." He groans.

Heeseung laughs, stepping away slightly. "Kidding aside, enjoy Jongseong-ah." He smiles, genuine. The younger male feels lighter, seeing Heeseung look at him softly like that.

"We will, Seung. Don't worry." He nods. "I'll take care of him."

"I know." He grins, "I know you're planning on giving him flowers." He adds. Jongseong laughs at that, reaching up to scratch his nape. "Too obvious?" He asks, sheepish.

Heeseung smirks, "Not really, but you're cliche." He snickers when Jongseong rolls his eyes. "Get him three pieces of sunflowers instead of a whole bouquet of roses." He helpfully adds. Jongseong already knows that, he wants to say. He had given Sunoo sunflowers back then, during his high school graduation. But he does not say anything to Heeseung. So he nods his head and thanks him.

"I'll get going now." Jongseong says, earning a nod from Heeseung who's still standing at the doorway with his arms crossed over his chest. "Be careful driving Seong-ah. And enjoy." He smiles.

When the door to their apartment unit closes, Jongseong releases a deep sigh. His palms get clammy in each passing second. After he sits in his car, he opens his phone to search for a nearby flower shop that is still open during evenings. When he sees one, he drives to the direction of the shop. It is three blocks away.

"Good evening! Welcome to In Bloom!" A guy beams at him as soon as he enters the shop. The flower shop is beautiful, with all the flowers and different plants surrounding the whole area. Jongseong looks at the guy, and then he smiles. "Hi..." He trails off as he squints at the name tag. "... Taehyung-ssi." He finishes.

They walk towards the reception desk, Taehyung grabbing a book from the counter and giving it to Jongseong. "These are all the flowers we have as of now, you can choose from any of those and we will decide if you'd want them to have an arrangement or just a simple bouquet." He smiles.

Jongseong gives him a small smile, "I actually want some sunflowers? Is it available?" He asks.

Taehyung perks up at that, "Oh, of course! How many pieces do you want?" He asks, already moving to go over to the next room. "Three, please."

"Alright..."

"Jongseong."

"Alright Jongseong-ssi, I will get you some sunflowers so you can choose from them." He gives Jongseong another wide smile before disappearing into the room. This gives Jongseong time to admire the whole interior of the shop. It is simple, no vibrant colours, just enough shade of pastel that is pleasing to the eyes.

Sunoo would probably love it here, he thinks. The younger male loves flowers.

Taehyung comes back with arms full of sunflowers. Another guy follows him, and Jongseong feels a little intimidated. The guy has arms full of tattoos and ears full of piercings and even an eyebrow piercing. Jongseong thinks he looks cool and a little absurd holding sunflowers.

"Jongseong-ssi! Here are the fresh batch of sunflowers we got earlier today. You can choose from them." Taehyung smiles at him and he puts the sunflowers on an empty vase sitting next to the other flowers. The guy behind him does the same.

"Thank you, Taehyung-ssi." He smiles, bowing his head a little. He looks over the flowers. Jongseong feels a little overwhelmed right now, seeing the array of sunflowers in front of him. It just reminds him that he will try his best to confess to Sunoo.

Taehyung notices him fidgeting, "Are you okay, Jongseong-ssi?" He asks softly. Jongseong looks at him and the guy behind him, who is now smiling. They are both too handsome, Jongseong does not need to gay panic right now.

"I'm okay... Just nervous is all." He admits, letting out a small laugh.

"First date?" The guy behind Taehyung asks. "I'm Jeongguk by the way." He smiles.

Jongseong licks his lips, "I wish... He just asked me to accompany him to visit an art museum for his assignment." He says.

"Ohh, but you like him." Taehyung grins.

Jongseong feels his cheeks warm at Taehyung's words. "Yeah... Since high school. Though I just realized a few months ago." He chuckles.

Taehyung beams, "Oh just like my dear Jeonggukkie!" He laughs. "We have known each other since middle school. We got together in college because he couldn't admit that he likes me."

Jeongguk groans, shaking his head. "How many times have you told that to our customers, baby? I told you one day you will scare them away." He says, but despite the tone, Jongseong sees the fondness in his eyes as Taehyung continues to tease him.

Jongseong's heart flips at the sudden display of affection in front of him. And to learn that these two kind people are partners. Boyfriends, lovers? He does not know but to see them in love makes his heart warm.

"I apologize on behalf of my darling boyfriend, Jongseong-ssi." Jeongguk says, holding Taehyung by the shoulder. "Have you chosen your flowers?" He asks.

Jongseong nods his head and picks the flowers and gives them to Taehyung. "Do you want an arrangement with other flowers or just these three?" The elder asks. "Just the sunflowers is enough. He likes everything simple." He mumbles with a shy smile.

Taehyung giggles, "Okay. I'll arrange these first. Gukkie please accompany Jongseong-ssi for a while." He says before leaving the two of them. Jeongguk watches his boyfriend leave before looking back at Jongseong with a small smile.

"Do you want to talk? To ease the nerves. I remember talking to my hyungs before I asked Taehyung on a date." He says.

"Were you scared too?" Jongseong asks.

Jeongguk snorts, "Of course I was. It's a normal feeling, feeling scared I mean. Even though we have known each other since we're teenagers, I still felt scared." He smiles, rather nostalgic. As if he's recalling. Maybe he is, Jongseong thinks. "But you know what I've told myself that time? It's to take the risk. 'Cause it's better to say that you've tried than not try at all." Jeongguk says, reaching out to grab one lily from a foam. "Imagine, if I didn't do anything. If I didn't tell him my feelings, we may not have ended up together at all." He smiles at the younger male. "Ask yourself, Jongseong-ah. I'll speak informally now since we've been talking about feelings for the past few minutes." He laughs.

"Ask yourself Jongseong-ah, if he's worth taking the risk."

Jongseong does not even think before answering, "He's worth the risk." He says in a heartbeat.

Jeongguk gives him a proud smile, reaching up to pat his shoulder. "Then that's your answer. It's okay to get scared. But be courageous enough for yourself and for him." He says.

Taehyung comes back after that, holding the sunflowers wrapped in soft purple paper. He smiles at them. "Hi, I'm done with your flowers." He greets.

They move over the counter, Jeongguk telling Jongseong the price and the latter paying them. Taehyung was about to give him a discount but Jongseong refused, shaking his head quickly. The elder pouts at him then, telling him that the next time he comes back, they will give him a discount. Jongseong agrees then.

"Thank you so much." Jongseong says, bowing at the couple.

"You are very much welcome, Jongseong-ah." Taehyung says, smiling at him. After hearing Jeongguk call the younger male informally, Taehyung sparks another argument with his boyfriend about calling their customers by their name that way. Jongseong insists that it was fine and that Taehyung could address him informally too, which the elder accepts immediately, looking pleased.

"Good luck, I hope it ends well." Jeongguk tells him with a small smile. Jongseong nods, feeling grateful. He's glad he met these two people before Sunoo. He feels a little better and feels his heart calming down after the talk with Jeongguk.

"I will definitely come back. Hoping to bring him here next time." Jongseong says, bowing at them and thanking them once again for their help. He waves them goodbye before leaving the shop.

He takes a deep breath. He hopes to bring Sunoo here soon.

Jongseong

i'm here sun

sunny 🌻

ok! be right there in a few!

Jongseong stands before the entrance to Sunoo's dorm building. There were a total of three students who had passed by him looking at him. He heard them talking about how sweet he is, holding flowers probably waiting for his partner. Well he hopes that the word 'partner' will soon come true.

The door opens and Jongseong sees an angel. He cannot count the times Kim Sunoo has taken his breath away, literally. Sunoo is skipping towards him with a bright smile, and even under the darkness of the chilly night, Sunoo is glowing. Oh, Jongseong cannot help himself but praise the younger male.

"Hi, hyung." Sunoo greets, blonde hair looking like a halo on top of his head.

"Hi." Jongseong greets back. And before he forgets, he hands the flowers to the younger male who lets out a small "oh!" in surprise. Adorable.

"Sunflowers!" Sunoo exclaims, grabbing ahold of the flowers. Jongseong smiles, he feels happy seeing the younger male. Sunoo looks up at him with wide eyes, "Thank you for these hyung." He smiles, and Jongseong is glad that he did not ask why he gave him flowers. Sunoo probably knows that Jongseong would feel embarrassed if he were to ask that.

Once they are seated inside Jongseong's (fancy) car, Sunoo tells him the name of the museum so they can track the direction using GPS. It is located in the next city, about thirty minutes from their current location.

The drive was peaceful, with Sunoo talking about his day. Jongseong silently listens, as he always does whenever the younger male is rambling.

After they arrive, Sunoo drags him towards the entrance. His palm is warm, holding Jongseong's wrist. Sunoo gives two tickets to the receptionist, pointing to himself and the taller male. They thank the kind lady and proceed to walk inside the building.

Jongseong is not really that into art. Sure, he appreciates the beauty of art around him, but he is not as passionate as Sunoo. The younger male knows everything (not really but he's exaggerating) about art. As they walk, Sunoo speaks to him about the art displayed every time they stop. He explains the origin, talks about the artist, he says how amazing the art style is, or how lovely each colour is. Jongseong listens, genuinely curious. He loves learning new things and he absolutely loves hearing Sunoo talk with so much passion about something he loves.

There are only a few people inside the building, some of them are couples, some are alone. Jongseong likes to think that the two of them fall into the 'couples' category.

"Everything is only a replica of the original ones, the original ones are either in France or the United States." Sunoo says as they reach the last room. Jongseong hums, placing his hands inside his coat's pockets. Sunoo is also wearing a coat, Jongseong remembers this as a gift from Jaeyun for the younger male's birthday last year. It reaches down to his calves, making Sunoo look a little shorter than usual. He's also wearing a brown beret, hair pushed back accenting his strong eyebrows and pointed eyes.

"This is one of my favourite paintings," Sunoo says, smiling as he points at the art display before them.

' Le Printemps (Springtime)' By Pierre-Auguste Cot.

It is beautiful. Even though Jongseong does not know much about art, he knows that the painting was an oil painting. There are two people in the painting, a man and a woman sitting on a swing tied on a huge tree branch.

"Why do you love this painting?" He hears himself ask the younger male.

Sunoo gives him a bright smile at that, almost blinding him. He just looks so beautiful.

"This painting... Is about love." He starts, "New love, to be specific. Well that is how I interpret this painting though. Art becomes however the viewer sees it." He chuckles a little before continuing, "During spring, new flowers bloom, the waters come back, and butterflies flutter around to celebrate the end of winter and the coming back of colours. That is how I see them in this painting, just two young people newly in love in spring. Newly bloomed feelings like the flower buds in spring. Butterflies flutter in their stomach as they lovingly gaze at each other," He trails off, looking back at Jongseong who is already looking at him with a small fond smile. "Gaze at each other as if they're the only people in the world, in the tiny bubble they created surrounded by their love for each other..." He mumbles, still looking at the elder.

Jongseong gets lost in the younger one's eyes. He thinks back at Jeongguk's words from the flower shop before. Kim Sunoo is worth taking the risk.

"Love--"

"I like you."

Sunoo's eyes widened.

Jongseong takes a deep breath before shifting to turn to properly face the younger male. He reaches up and brushes the loose hair touching Sunoo's eye. He smiles at the other, "I like you Kim Sunoo." he says again, voice confident.

Sunoo continues to stare at him with wide eyes and parted lips, cheeks beginning to redden, the younger male looking like a fresh peach.

Jongseong laughs softly, "I just want you to know, Sun. you don't have to answer me." He smiles, placing his palm on Sunoo's soft cheek, thumb tenderly caressing the mole on the other male's cheek. "Sun, you're so pretty. So beautiful, more than every art we saw today--no offense to the artists though." He chuckles, "You're the most beautiful art, Sun."

Sunoo suddenly whines, moving to hide himself in Jongseong's chest. The action makes the elder laugh again in amusement, finding Sunoo's embarrassment adorable. God, he is so whipped.

"Hyuuuung...!" Sunoo whines again, "You can't just say those things to me in public!" He says, voice muffled in Jongseong's chest. The latter laughs again, placing both hands on Sunoo's arms to gently push him away. Sunoo just whines again, moving to bury himself further in the elder's body.

Jongseong is about to combust.

"Why?" He laughs, "You're so cute, Sunoo-ya. I want to pinch your cheeks."

He feels Sunoo shake his head from his position on his chest. "Hyuuung... You're so mean." He says.

Jongseong smiles, letting Sunoo stay in his chest like that for as long as he wants to. His hands are still holding the younger male's arms. And after a few minutes, he feels Sunoo move slowly away from him, just enough to look up at the elder. Sunoo has pink cheeks, ears in the same shade too. His eyes are squinted and his pinkish lips are pouted. Jongseong wonders what tint he is using.

"Hyung." He calls. The elder hums, appreciating the close proximity to check Sunoo's face. From the shape of his eyebrows to his long eyelashes that touch his pink cheeks every time he blinks, the slope of his nose, the mole under his eye and on his cheek, and his soft, pink lips. Jongseong spends the most staring at Sunoo's lips.

"Hyung, I like you too." He hears Sunoo say.

His eyes immediately snap to look at Sunoo's now smiling eyes. Jongseong's eyes widened, "What? What did you say?" He murmurs.

Sunoo giggles, sounding like an angel to the older male's ears. The former moves to stand on his tip toes, reaching up to gently pull Jongseong towards him. He leans towards the other's ear and softly whispers, "Park Jongseong, I like you too."

Jongseong pulls back, eyes wider than before. "Seriously?" He asks, a little dumbly. Sunoo laughs again, reaching to place both of his palms on the elder's cheeks. "Seriously." He confirms.

A disbelieving laugh bubbles out of Jongseong's chest as he pulls Sunoo to his arms. He buries his face on the crook of Sunoo's neck, inhaling the faint scent of citrus. He feels arms wrap around him and a pair of hands resting on his back.

They stay like that for a while, not minding the few people turning to look at them like they have three heads. Jongseong does not care, he feels too happy to care about anything other than the boy in his arms right now. Sunoo starts caressing his back, bringing a feeling of strange comfort within Jongseong. The elder inhales deeply again, tightening his hold on the younger male.

"Hyung." Sunoo laughs in his ear, "Hyung, I think we should go." He says.

Jongseong is the one who whines this time, making Sunoo laugh a little louder. "We can always hug any time, hyung. It's just, we're in public right now and it's getting late." Sunoo says softly. The older male reluctantly releases him, a pout on his face.

"You're so cute, hyung." Sunoo giggles. He slides his hand to grab Jongseong's right hand and intertwines their fingers. Sunoo gives him a shy smile so Jongseong squeezes his hand gently.

With wide grins, they walk out of the museum while holding each other's hands. They stop in front of Jongseong's car and turn to face each other. Sunoo smiles at him, looking so beautiful under the moonlight.

"I have something I want to confess, hyung." Sunoo says. Jongseong hums. "I didn't really need to go to this art museum for my subject," The young male says, a little sheepish. A smile forms on Jongseong's lips. "I just made that excuse so I can ask you. It was Riki's idea. Can't believe it worked though." He laughs.

"You know that I'll go with you regardless of what the reason was, Sun." Jongseong says. Sunoo only gives him a grin.

"Are you hungry?" Jongseong asks after a few seconds of staring at each other.

"Kind of." Sunoo says, "I want chicken nuggets." He adds.

Jongseong laughs, "Let's go to Mcdonalds then." He grins. No one dares to move, hands still entwined to each other. Sunoo tries to pull his hand back so they can get going but Jongseong does not let go, even pulling the younger male towards him instead. Sunoo giggles, burying himself in the other's arms again, inhaling the scent of peppermint on Jongseong's clothes.

"And Jungwonnie said that I'd probably be the clingier one." He mumbles, teasing.

"Can't help it 'cause you're too cute, baby."

Sunoo cannot help but grin at the endearment. "Baby, huh?" He teases. He feels Jongseong laugh, his chest vibrating against his face. "Yeah, I can call you anything you want though whichever you prefer." He says.

"Hmm, why don't we go to Mcdonalds first before that? I'm getting hungrier." Sunoo says instead. Jongseong chuckles, "Okay, okay. Let's feed chicken nuggets to the baby." He grins. This earned him a playful slap on the chest.

They drive to Mcdonalds silently. Jongseong, the clingier one apparently, holds Sunoo's hand in his tightly, their fingers curled around each other. Their entwined hands rest on Jongseong's thigh, Sunoo feeling the older male's thumb softly rubbing the back of his hand.

They decide to eat in the car, Sunoo promising the elder that he'll eat neatly to not spread crumbs on the expensive ass vehicle. Jongseong only laughs at him, saying that it was okay, that he can clean it anyway. But still, Sunoo eats his nuggets carefully, looking awfully cute while doing so. Jongseong does not stop himself from reaching out to pinch the younger male's cheek anymore. Because he can, now.

"You're too cute, sunshine." He softly says.

Sunoo blushes at the new endearment.

"Stop... My heart is too weak." The younger male whines.

"What?" Jongseong laughs, "You're really adorable, Sun. My sunshine." He grins.

Another gentle slap is what he gives the older male. Jongseong chuckles, grabbing the hand that slapped him and brings it to his lips, pressing a soft kiss on the back. Sunoo splutters, almost choking on his chicken nugget. Jongseong looks at him and smiles against Sunoo's hand. "Your hand is so soft, it makes me want to hold it forever." He says.

"That's a long time, Jongseong-ssi." Sunoo says, smiling at him. He wipes at his lips using the tissue, the oil from the nuggets getting too much for him.

He gives the hand another kiss, this time a little firm. "That's because I want to be with you for a long time, until I can. Until you want me to." He says, locking gazes with the younger male.

Sunoo stares at him, observing Jongseong's face. He then laughs softly, "I don't think I'd be able to not want you, Seongie hyung." He says. "I want to be with you for a long time too."

The grin on Jongseong's face is so big it could rip his cheeks. He leans towards the younger male, "Be my boyfriend then, Kim Sunoo-ssi." He quietly murmurs.

The younger male giggles, leaning to rest his forehead against Jongseong's. "Why of course, Park Jongseong-ssi." He mumbles.

Their eyes meet first before they both lean in, closing the gap between them in a tender kiss. Jongseong moves to reach the other male's cheek, tilting his head. Sunoo sighs into the kiss, pressing back a little more as their lips move slowly.

Sunoo thinks that the movies he watched before were wrong. There were no fireworks, no bells ringing in his ears, there were no angels singing as he had his first kiss with the man he likes. But there is tenderness, love, and assurance. The way Jongseong delicately holds him, the way he cradles his face in his slightly calloused, but soft palm... Sunoo thinks this is a whole lot better than the ones in the movies. The best, probably.

Maybe it is because of Jongseong. Maybe he is biased. Maybe because he is doing it with the man he loves.

Sunoo does not know, he is not quite sure. He is not sure of many things.

But there is one thing he is sure of.

Sunoo is sure that he would want to kiss and love Jongseong for a long time, forever.

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"You know," Sunoo mumbles against Jongseong's arm. The older male looks down, meeting his boyfriend's eyes. "I have had this really weird habit ever since I was a child." He adds.

Jongseong hums, acknowledging and waiting for Sunoo to continue. The two of them are lazily lounging on the sofa, cuddling together after they had their date earlier that day. Jongseong invited Sunoo to his apartment to watch a movie or play games on his Nintendo Switch which the younger male did not hesitate to accept (because they have an unresolved competition in Mario Kart).

The two of them have recently started dating, just a couple of weeks back after Sunoo confessed to Jongseong in the middle of their university's field when their university's baseball team won where Jongseong has been the winning pitcher. They have been friends for two years, and have had harbouring feelings for each other for a while. Their friends knew, of course, but decided not to say anything and let them figure it out themselves. It was Sunoo who got tired, eventually, of their mutual pining and decided to end their lingering gazes and told Jongseong that he likes him in front of hundreds of students watching the game.

They became a couple after that, much to their friends' delight.

And ever since then, the couple have been sappier and more inseparable than before that their friends are starting to feel sick seeing them doing boyfriends shit in front of them (for legal purposes, it is a joke, started by Sunghoon).

"What habit?" Jongseong asks as he moves a little to press a tender kiss on Sunoo's hair. He sighs, feeling contented at the warm feeling in his stomach as he holds his boyfriend in his arms like this.

Sunoo hums, "I don't know when this started exactly but my mom has told me stories about me when I was a kid, that I usually wake up around three in the morning to go to the kitchen and grab an apple and eat it half asleep." He says, grabbing Jongseong's fingers and starts to play with it. "I still do it until now actually, that is why there are apples on the kitchen counter every time you come over to our apartment. Me and Jungwon make sure that we have them every time we buy groceries." He chuckles.

Jongseong could not help but smile, "That's cute. I could imagine a tiny Sunoo waddling to the kitchen at night and eating an apple on the floor." The older male says, snorting a little.

Sunoo giggles, "You are right. I eat the apple while sitting on the floor in my duck designed pajamas." He says.

Jongseong smiles, leaning down to press a firm kiss on Sunoo's soft cheek. His lips linger for a few seconds there, feeling his boyfriend laugh again. Jongseong decides to tease and annoy the younger male by slightly opening his lips and gently biting Sunoo's cheek. The action made Sunoo yelp in surprise, flinching away from the now laughing older male.

Sunoo pulls away from Jongseong's arms and sends his boyfriend a pointed glare. "What the hell Jongseong-ah." He hisses, his hand massaging his cheek.

The older male laughs apologetically (not really) and reaches out for his boyfriend who dodges his hands and moves back towards the other end of the couch. Jongseong laughs louder at Sunoo's adorable reaction and stands up to drape himself at his now screeching boyfriend.

"Yah-get off me you leech! " Sunoo exclaims, pushing the older male away from him. Jongseong could only chuckle in amusement, wrapping his arms around Sunoo's waist tighter and burying his face in the other male's neck.

He hears Sunoo curse him again, then continues to mumble gibberish words that Jongseong has no idea what and he does not need to know what because he knows that no matter how annoyed and pissed off Sunoo is at him, he will still give in.

And he was right. Not even five minutes have passed when Jongseong feels Sunoo's arms circling around his shoulders. He also feels his boyfriend's nose on his head.

"You're lucky you're cute." Sunoo grumbles against his hair. Jongseong snorts, tilting his head to look at Sunoo. He thinks it's a little unfair that Sunoo still looks so gorgeous even in that angle. But he wonders, how did he become so lucky to be able to look at this beautiful human everyday?

"Yeah. I'm lucky." Jongseong smiles and moves a little to cage his boyfriend in his arms, eyes looking at Sunoo's brown ones. "Lucky to have you." He grins before leaning down and pressing a kiss on Sunoo's plump lips.

His lips taste like the chocolates they shared earlier, the bitter and sweet taste welcomes Jongseong like a warm hug. He feels Sunoo sag between his arms, his eyes closing.

Their lips move in a steady pace, slow, tender, and heart fluttering. He hears Sunoo sigh between their lips, his arms wrapping around Jongseong's neck to pull him down. The older male chuckles a little causing their teeth to clash and earning a gentle slap on the back.

Jongseong places short, firm pecks on Sunoo's soft lips that have the younger male whining. The older male laughs softly, moving to trace his lips on Sunoo's face slowly. From the corner of his mouth, to his soft cheeks that are painted red from his adorable blush, to his eyelids, to his forehead and nose. Sunoo's eyes remain closed as Jongseong peppers his face with tender kisses.

"You're lovely." Jongseong says, voice too fond, too endeared, too in love.

Sunoo opens his eyes and meets Jongseong's gaze. His heart beats faster as he looks at the older male who is looking at him with those eyes. Oh, those eyes. Jongseong looks at him as if he has hung the stars and the moon up the sky, as if he holds the entire world.

He feels Jongseong's hand on his cheek, his thumb gently caressing the skin below his eye.

"I love you, Sunoo-ya." Jongseong says, voice soft, so full of adoration, love.

The younger male feels his heart leaping, his stomach fluttering. Sunoo whines, shifting to hide his warming face. Jongseong laughs, moving Sunoo on the sofa to lay beside him and holding his head to his chest.

"Stay the night, Sunoo-ya. It's getting late." The older male says after a few minutes of comfortable silence.

Sunoo nods his head, accepting his boyfriend's offer. And before he knows it, he's being pulled by Jongseong up to his feet, dragging him towards the older male's bedroom. His boyfriend shoves a fresh pair of clean clothes to him and tells him to freshen up using the shower.

And when the two of them are lying on Jongseong's bed, limbs drawn together, legs entwined, Sunoo's face buried on Jongseong's neck, his citrus bodywash tickling his nose, the older male presses a kiss on his forehead.

"Good night, love."

Sunoo sleepily hums in acknowledgment, feeling himself being wrapped up by slumber.

Some time in the night, Sunoo wakes up. He does not know why, though. Maybe because he is not used to this bed, or maybe because of the missing warm body next to him. He sits up, groggily looks at the space Jongseong was once occupying.

Sunoo's eyes owlishly blinks, and then he goes back to lying down, grabbing the lone pillow beside him and hugging it, thinking that the other male is in the bathroom. He succumbs to the darkness once again after a few minutes.

As per habit, he wakes up again after an hour. He turns around when he notices the arm on his torso, and smiles at his boyfriend's sleeping face. He looks at the bedside table next to his head where the digital clock is also placed and sees the time. 3:47 AM. A few minutes before his usual waking time at dawn.

He sits up, careful to not wake the sleeping male beside him. He stares at the wall in front of him before whipping his head back again on the bedside table and sees a piece of apple on a plate on the table. And a bottle of water next to it. Not a dream, then. He thinks.

Sunoo grabs the apple and starts eating it silently. He mentally notes to thank the older male for the apple, then. After he finishes the fruit, he drinks the water and goes back to lie down beside the older male. He feels Jongseong stir in his sleep, eyes fluttering open. Sunoo is quick to tap his boyfriend's back gently and shush him back to sleep.

That morning, Sunoo was the first to wake up. He quietly walks out of the room with the plate and bottle of water from last night to wash it. He contemplates whether to prepare breakfast for the two of them or wait for Jongseong to ask for permission.

While mulling over, he does not notice the male walking towards him. He does notice though when Jongseong wraps his arms around Sunoo's waist and rests his forehead on the younger male's shoulder. This made Sunoo yelp in surprise, again.

"Park Jongseong-!"

Jongseong laughs softly, pressing a kiss on the juncture between Sunoo's shoulder and neck. He quickly pulls away when his boyfriend turns to him, hand raised holding a spatula. The younger male is glaring at him, lips pouted.

"Sorry, sorry." The older male apologizes with a shit-eating grin on his face. Sunoo huffs in annoyance, rolling his eyes.

Jongseong snakes an arm behind Sunoo to hold him by his back, he presses a kiss on his forehead. "Good morning."

Sunoo instantly melts in his hold, leaning forward towards his boyfriend. "Good morning." He murmurs.

"Breakfast? Do you want pancakes?" Jongseong asks, grabbing the spatula from Sunoo's hand. The younger male hums, "Please."

Jongseong chuckles, letting his boyfriend go with one last peck on the nose. Sunoo groans in disgust, realizing now that the older male has not brushed his teeth.

"Thank you for the apple last night." Sunoo says from where he is sitting on the kitchen island. Jongseong looks back at him with a wide smile.

"You're welcome." He says, "I had to drive three blocks to the nearest opened grocery store at three in the morning because the 7-11 across the street does not have any apples." He starts to explain, Sunoo's eyes widening at every word. "The first grocery store where I usually buy my things was already closed so I had to drive more." He says, as if what he did was a normal thing to do.

Sunoo's heart was beating so loudly he could hear it in his ears.

"You..." He starts, swallowing the lump on his throat. Jongseong hums, turning around to look at him with that boyish smile he always wears. "You drove at three in the morning to get me a piece of apple..?" He asks in a low voice, enough for the other male to hear.

Jongseong nods his head casually, "Yeah. Not just a piece though. I bought like six pieces just in case you wanted more." He says as he wiggles his eyebrows.

"You..." Sunoo trails off, inhaling deeply.

He bites his lower lip and opens his arms and legs. Jongseong immediately understands, placing the spatula he is holding on the counter and turning off the stove before walking towards his boyfriend. He circles his arms around Sunoo's waist as the younger male squeezes him in his arms and legs.

"What's the matter, hm?" Jongseong asks, rubbing Sunoo's back.

"I love you." Sunoo blurts out.

Jongseong pulls back a little, looking at Sunoo with wide eyes.

In the weeks they have been together, Sunoo has not once said those words. It was Jongseong who first said it a week after they started dating but never Sunoo. The older male said that it was okay, that he will wait until the younger male is ready to say it back.

And now... He did. And it feels fucking fantastic.

Sunoo laughs at Jongseong's bewildered face, reaching up to run his fingers through his boyfriend's hair. He smiles as he plays with the hair at the back of Jongseong's head. "I love you." He repeats, stringing the syllables a little longer.

The smile the other male gives him is so bright, so handsome, so pretty, that Sunoo feels his heart drop at the moment, in a good way. Jongseong leans forward, Sunoo closing his eyes in the process. The older male hovers his lips a few centimeters away from Sunoo's, smiling a little when he sees his boyfriend frown.

"Are you not going to kiss me?" Sunoo whispers.

Jongseong laughs softly, "I will. You're so cute baby, so eager for my lips." He teases.

Sunoo opens his eyes, face scrunching in annoyance. He opens his mouth to say something but Jongseong beats him to it when the latter presses his lips to his. Sunoo lets out a small squeak while Jongseong laughs against their mouths.

They continue bantering inside Jongseong's kitchen, Sunoo then reels back to the fact that his boyfriend went out earlier at midnight to find him some apples. His thoughts about that run in his mind as he looks at the man in front of him who has now resumed making pancakes for their breakfast. How could he be so lucky to have met someone as caring as Jongseong? Sunoo must have saved a whole nation in his past life to be given this opportunity.

As he watches his boyfriend, Sunoo becomes certain of something.

He is certain that this will be the man he will spend sleepless nights with, will be the person he will dance with under the bright light of the moon shining through the kitchen windows, the person he will watch the sunrise with, the person he will drag to his little adventures, the person he will hold on to forever.

"I really love you." Sunoo utters. Jongseong turns around with the widest smile on his face, his eyes forming to tiny crescents, his dimples showing.

God, he looks so handsome. Sunoo has no idea how someone could be this perfect.

"I really love you too." The older male replies, skipping towards his boyfriend to press another kiss on his lips.

Their foreheads and noses touch, Sunoo's hands reaching up to rest on Jongseong's shoulder. They bask in each other's presence, letting the silence envelope them in a tiny bubble.

They let the smell of freshly made pancakes, brewed coffee, the soft whirring of the AC in the living room, the soft ticking of the clock on the wall, and the sunlight shining down on the kitchen floor from the windows embrace the two of them in an understood silence.

Sunoo sees forever in his eyes, sees no other person beside him in his life. Sunoo had always believed that love would be burning red but it is golden, like the warm light coming from the sun touching his face, like the warm hands touching his skin right now.

And as Jongseong holds him this close, he knows.

Sunoo knows that Jongseong will stay with him for a long, long time.

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"You know," Sunoo mumbles against Jongseong's arm. The older male looks down, meeting his boyfriend's eyes. "I have had this really weird habit ever since I was a child." He adds. Jongseong hums, acknowledging and waiting for Sunoo to continue. The two of them are lazily lounging on the sofa, cuddling together after they had their date earlier that day.

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The first time they met, it was a normal Thursday afternoon.

He was eight and the other was nine. They were introduced by their parents that one day in Autumn, where orange leaves fall from the trees outside their lawn. The other boy's family just moved in next to them, from America, his mother said. They were a family of three, the son the only child.

"Hello!" Sunoo remembered his eight year old self happily greeting their new neighbour's son. "Hello, I am Sunoo!"

The new kid gave him an equally bright smile, one of his front teeth missing. "Hi! I'm Jay." He greeted him back.

Sunoo could still remember his confusion that day, about the other boy's name. On why it sounded so weird and new. "Jay? Are you not Korean?" He remembered asking.

Jay smiled at him widely, Sunoo remembered getting distracted by the missing tooth. "I am! But I was born in America so my parents call me by my English name. You can call me that too if you want, but I have a Korean name. I will tell you because you are my friend now. My name is Jongseong."

Ever since that day, only Sunoo had called the other kid by his Korean name. Even Jongseong's parents prefer calling their son by his English name but Sunoo told the older kid that he wanted to call him Jongseong , which the other did not mind.

It was fun, that day. Sunoo could not recall what date it was but he was sure that it was Autumn, with the chilly breeze and the falling leaves. He remembered playing with Jongseong on their lawn, with their parents watching them while they talked by the porch. Sunoo remembered feeling so happy, to finally have a friend to play with everyday. Sure, he had his sister but it was more fun to have a friend his age and was not afraid to get dirty as him while they rolled over the grass.

It was the start, that one day in the season before Winter. It was the start of a friendship that Sunoo had learned to treasure, a relationship that he'd never exchange for anything. Sunoo could not forget the day he met his soulmate, his best friend, his other half, his partner in crime.

On a day where dead leaves fall from the swaying branches of the planted trees around their neighbourhood, Sunoo met the love of his life. The person who had been a constant in his daily life until years later. The person who made him feel special, the person who had the sweetest smile and the kindest soul. The person Sunoo is afraid to lose.

If only he could say that.

If only.

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The door to his dorm opens quietly. Sunoo looks up from his book, his prescription glasses slightly tilting on his nose. He silently waits for the person to walk in. There were only two options on who it could be: his roommate slash best friend (#2) Jungwon or his best friend (#1) Jongseong.

Sunoo doubts it is Jungwon though because he knows that the younger male has classes until six today and it is only four in the afternoon.

And he is right. Jongseong wordlessly trudges inside, his sock-padded feet hitting the floor a little loudly. Sunoo lets out a small smile as he watches the older male walk towards him. Jongseong's usual bright face whenever he comes over is gone, his usual smiling lips are turned upside down, and his eyebrows are so furrowed Sunoo is kind of afraid that it would turn to one line.

Jongseong does not say a word when he reaches Sunoo. He only gestures to the younger male to move a little on the sofa-which he does of course, no questions asked. The other male quietly sits behind Sunoo and wraps his arms around the younger male's waist and then buries his face on Sunoo's shoulder.

Sunoo lets out a small laugh. He hears Jongseong huff behind him making him laugh a little more. The arms on his waist tighten and then before Sunoo could say anything, he feels himself falling on the sofa with the older male still behind him.

The position is a little uncomfortable, with Jongseong's arm and his wristwatch painfully digging his side. "Can I move a little? Your arm is poking my side and it kinda hurts." Sunoo asks softly. He feels the arms loosen their grip on his torso. He lets out a quiet sigh before shifting his body and facing the older male. The previous arm that is holding his waist is now on his head, Jongseong's other hand finding its way on his hip like it's its place.

Sunoo looks up and observes his best friend's face. There is still a frown on Jongseong's handsome features, and Sunoo thinks it does not suit him. He reaches up and places his index and middle fingers in between Jongseong's eyebrows and gently pushes up in an attempt to take away his frown.

"What happened? Do you want to talk about it?" Sunoo asks instead, when Jongseong's eyebrows go back to wrinkling.

Jongseong does not reply right away for a good few seconds. He just continues to stare at Sunoo, his eyes boring to his own. Sunoo thinks Jongseong has pretty eyes.

"Nothing. I'm just tired." He answers. Although Sunoo knows that it is true, he also knows that there is more to it.

However, he does not insist. He nods his head and moves to bury his face on Jongseong's collarbones. Their legs are entangled, he feels Jongseong's hand goes from his hip towards the small of his back. A soft sigh escapes Jongseong's lips that Sunoo felt on his hair. The older male does not say anything else but grip Sunoo as if he is afraid that the younger male will disappear.

"Thank you." Jongseong mumbles against his hair.

Sunoo snorts, the sound vibrating on Jongseong's chest. "Why are you thanking me? I haven't done anything." He says.

The other male hums, his hand on Sunoo's back begins to draw circles. "No, you've done enough by holding me like this." He says with a hint of tenderness in his voice.

The words send sparks in Sunoo's whole body. He hopes Jongseong would not hear how loud his heart is beating from their positions. And he is glad that he has his face buried in Jongseong's sweater because he knows that he has the brightest blush on his face right now.

"Do you want me to talk?" Sunoo asks after the few minutes he spent calming himself down.

He feels Jongseong nod against his head. "Yes, please." He quietly says.

And so, Sunoo begins to talk. He speaks about his day, about his subjects and what they did. He talks about what he ate for lunch with Jungwon, what he did during his one hour break. Sunoo talks about the most random things he could recall, even the puppy he saw that morning as he walked towards the convenience store near their dorms and how he played with it and forgot the time and almost ran late for his first subject.

He talks and talks and talks and Jongseong wordlessly listens.

Sunoo knows that Jongseong always listens to whatever shit he is saying. He always does. It was a shock at first, that he does pay attention to everything Sunoo says when a lot of people don't. It made Sunoo happy, really. That with every person he knows that would not understand a single thing he was talking about, there is someone who genuinely listens to him. Without judgement. Sunoo thinks that it is the sweetest thing a person could ever do to him-to listen to his endless ramblings and bullshit.

It made him happy and at the same time sad.

Despite the sweet gesture of listening to him talk their ears off, he knows that it is because Jongseong is being a nice best friend to him.

Best friend.

That's all there is to them.

"What the fuck are we doing here outside at this weather? Who in their right mind thought that it was a good idea? It's like forty degrees out here! " Jaeyun exclaims then aggressively pulls his varsity jacket off his body.

Jungwon snorts, amused by the Australian switching language from Korean to English when annoyed.

"In my defense, it was twenty degrees something earlier when I woke up and until before twelve so I didn't know that there'd be a sudden change in the temperature today." Heeseung tries to explain. "And stop being so dramatic. It's not that hot. Just stop wearing too many layers during summer." He rolls his eyes.

Sunoo laughs at his friends' bickering. They are sitting outside as Jaeyun had mentioned earlier. It is a Wednesday noon, the only day that the seven of them had the same break time out of all days of the week. When they were talking last night in their group chat, they were asking where they'd eat lunch together and Heeseung suggested eating inside the campus and that each person must bring some food to share. Sunoo decided to buy the drinks, settling for cider.

They are now waiting for Jongseong and Sunghoon from their morning training. Both are members of their university's Basketball team as Jaeyun and Riki in their soccer team. Sunoo is still confused as to how he became friends with athletic people because Jungwon is also a member of their Taekwondo team. And then there he is. And Heeseung too. The two of them are not affiliated with any sport so it is still a wonder how they ended up being friends with athletes.

Was it because of Jongseong who introduced him to Sunghoon who knows Jaeyun who knows Riki who knows Heeseung? Maybe. Jungwon also knows Heeseung for attending the same cram school back in middle school so maybe he's also one of the reasons. And Sunoo? He really does not know how he became close to them. Not that he's complaining. They are all great people and they're all nice to him.

Not as nice as Jongseong though.

Okay, Sunoo admits that he is a little biased.

Speaking of the devil he shall come, Sunoo sees the familiar mop of black hair walking in the distance. Despite having approximately 50 meter distance from them, Sunoo is sure that that hair and style of walking is Jongseong. Well, duh, he has known that guy for over a decade, how could he not?

"Yo." Sunghoon greets them with a wide grin before placing a white plastic at the table. Jaeyun and Riki immediately have their hands on the food, making Sunoo laugh at them in amusement.

He feels someone take a seat beside him. He does not have to look over to know who it was because he could smell the familiar scent of perfume on the guy. The familiar scent of peppermint that Sunoo had grown accustomed to for years.

"I bought you a drink." Jongseong quietly says before pulling a cup with the familiar colour of mint green.

Sunoo perks up, this time looking at Jongseong with wide eyes and a wide smile. Jongseong grins at him and bumps their shoulders together.

"A drink? Only for Sunoo? I'm upset Jay-ah." Jaeyun says, pretending to sulk beside Jungwon.

Jongseong smirks at the other male before shaking his head. Sunoo grins and decides to tease the older male, "Best friend privilege." He says and sticks out a tongue over Jaeyun who gasps in mock offense.

"I'm his best friend too?" He accuses.

Sunoo, the brat, makes a face. "Best friend since childhood ." He adds. Jaeyun deadpans, scoffing before quickly giving him the finger. Sunoo could only chortle at the older male's childish attitude.

"Sorry Jae, you can try to be as cute as Sunnie then I'll think about it." Jongseong says after laughing for a whole minute.

Sunoo's breath hitches.

Jaeyun flips the other male the finger again. "No thanks man. I'd buy myself my own drink. I'll never be as cute as Sunoo-ya." He groans.

Jungwon's eyes pierce to him and he gets it, he does. Sunoo mentally sighs. Only his roommate slash best friend (#2) knows of his deep, harbouring hidden feelings for his childhood friend. Sunoo has considered telling Heeseung before but decided against it because they know that the older male has a tendency to blurt out shit when he gets drunk and Heeseung is a fucking lightweight. Sunoo can't risk himself like that. So, Jungwon. Yes. The only one who knows and the only one who gets to hear Sunoo's endless ramblings about how good Jongseong's smile looks and how nice his hands are.

"Are you okay? You're spacing out." He hears the older male speak beside him. Sunoo blinks and averts his gaze away from Jungwon who is now talking with Riki and Jaeyun. Sunoo looks at Jongseong who has one eyebrow raised.

"I'm alright. Sorry, I was thinking about my next subject." He lies. Jongseong seems unconvinced, which is fair, because he knows Sunoo like the back of his hand. But he does not say anything else, only nods his head. They start eating after a little while, finally. They all share the fried chicken both Jongseong and Sunghoon bought, and the instant rice Heeseung bought from the convenience store.

As they talk and eat, Sunoo notices that every time he finishes a piece of chicken, his best friend (#1) keeps on putting another piece on top of his rice. The younger male finds it sweet and endearing that Jongseong is so attentive to him. But through the littlest thing he knows he falls harder. Which is bad, he knows. Of course he knows. Jungwon knows too. But he just could not help it.

Sunoo thinks that it is better this way, to be able to feel this kind of feeling than to not experience it at all. Even when it hurts sometimes, it's fine. He thinks he can handle a little heartbreak.

Maybe.

"Hey, do you want to come over this weekend?" Jongseong asks as he munches on Sunoo's gummies. The younger male looks up from his laptop, his glasses askew on his nose. Jongseong snorts at him from his lying position on the sofa and reaches forward to fix Sunoo's glasses.

"Why? To your apartment?" The younger male asks.

"Nah. Over our house. It's my mom's birthday, remember?" He says, going back to eating Sunoo's gummies.

Sunoo stares at him for a few seconds before the words sink in that sends him sitting up straight from the floor. "That's this weekend, already? " He asks, looking scandalized.

Jongseong laughs at his face. "What? I mentioned it to you the other day. Saturday." He says.

"Oh my god. You did and I still forgot!" Sunoo exclaims, reaching up to place his palms on his cheeks. Jongseong chuckles at his friend's face which earns him a glare. Sunoo looks nothing but cute-A+ for the effort though.

"Don't worry about it." Jongseong says, waving his hand lazily. "She'd be happy if you could come home." He says.

"But I'm not! Oh my gosh, what day is it today? Thursday? Fuck. I have an exam tomorrow morning." Sunoo rambles. Jongseong smiles, endeared. He watches the younger male pace back and forth in front of him, his cheeks bouncing with every word he says.

"Your class ends at two tomorrow right?" He asks instead to stop the other male from ripping his hair out. Honestly, he does not know why Sunoo is so worked up with this. It's not like his mother would be upset if he could not get her a gift or something. His mother would probably feel more ecstatic if they could come home together.

"Yes." Sunoo pouts.

Jongseong nods, "Then we'll go to the mall tomorrow after your class and look for something, okay? Stop worrying so much. My mother wouldn't get upset at you." He softly says, smiling at the younger male.

Sunoo purses his lips into a thin line. "Okay..." He pauses. "But you have classes tomorrow until five." He says.

The older male waves a hand, "That's fine. I can miss one day." He replies.

The younger male is about to argue but Jongseong is quick to dismiss him. "It's really fine, Sunoo-ya. Besides, I haven't bought a gift for my mom either." That's a lie. He has already bought her the bag she wanted two weeks ago. However, if it means to see Sunoo's face brightening up again, he does not mind if he has to buy another one.

"What do you suggest I get her?" Sunoo asks.

They are both currently in the mall now, the younger male's classes ended thirty minutes ago.

Jongseong hums as he looks around with a hand inside his jacket's pocket. "You gave her that box of red ginseng last year right?" He asks. Sunoo nods his head, "Yep. Do you think she'll like another one of those?" He asks.

"Those are pretty expensive." Jongseong mumbles, "And she still has some of it."

Sunoo pouts again. "Okay. I don't know what to get for her... If it was my mother, she'd probably want a new vacuum cleaner or another plant box for our front porch." He murmurs.

Jongseong snorts. "My mother is easy to please, Sunoo-ya. You could give her a handwritten letter and she'd still treasure it until she's grey and old. I'm sure of that because I saw a box in her closet that has the birthday cards and Christmas letters we gave her when we were children." He says, smiling at the fond memory.

"That's... So sweet." Sunoo says, touched. He remembers the hours they spent on making cards for their parents during their birthdays and during holidays. So to learn that Jongseong's mother has them secured makes him really happy.

In the end, Sunoo settles for a perfume. With the help of Jongseong, who knows his own mother (of course) more than Sunoo.

"Do you want ice cream?" The older male asks as they walk out of the perfume store.

"Yes please."

So that's how they find themselves sitting inside Baskin Robbins. With Sunoo looking outside the window while mindlessly scooping his ice cream and Jongseong in front of him.

"Ah fuck. " Jongseong curses. Sunoo looks at him and raises an eyebrow. The older male's face is scrunched up, his mouth gaping.

"I just accidentally scooped your mint choco chip ice cream holy shit." He groans.

Sunoo laughs at him, "You are too dramatic." He says before pulling his said ice cream towards him. "It's not bad." He says before eating a scoop of his ice cream.

Jongseong makes a face before eating a spoonful of his own, which is plain vanilla. Boring, he knows. Sunoo always teases him with his boring taste in ice cream. In his defense, he just does not like the ice cream flavours in Baskin Robbins but whatever.

"What time are we going tomorrow?" Sunoo asks.

Jongseong hums, "The earliest is nine, maybe. We'll take the train." He says. Sunoo raises his eyebrows in surprise. Train? It has been a while since the older male took the train.

"Train? That's new." Sunoo says with a little laugh. Jongseong rolls his eyes, "It's easier and quicker. And driving is too tiring." He grumbles. Sunoo nods his head. That's understandable. Not that he has any experience in driving, but he knows because Jongseong always complains when they go somewhere remotely far with him driving.

They talk for a while. Sunoo wonders how they could still talk about the most random things when they've been doing this for over a decade. Sunoo also wonders if Jongseong has ever felt tired of listening to Sunoo or if he is just tolerating him because Jongseong is naturally a nice guy.

"You eat like a child." The older male says and reaches up to place a thumb at the side of Sunoo's lips. He gently wipes it and retreats back, wiping his thumb on a napkin and then he smiles. Sunoo feels himself freeze at the gesture.

"I'd lick my thumb but that was mint chocolate so nevermind." He says before scrunching up his nose.

Sunoo's heart hammers inside his chest.

What the fuck did he just say?

Jongseong's words echo in his mind until later when he lies on his bed, his eyes staring at their white ceiling with Jungwon's soft snores coming from the other side.

Ha. Sunoo is close to going crazy all because of his stupidly good looking best friend with a nice voice and nice arms.

Jesus Christ.

He turns around to bury his face on his pillow to silently scream.

"Sunoo-ya!"

Jongseong fakes an offended gasp. "Eomma? I'm your son. "

Sunoo chuckles and wraps his arms around his friend's mother, greeting her. "Happy birthday Eommonim." He softly says. He sees his own parents standing at the side with wide smiles, obviously happy to see their son again after almost two months of not seeing him.

"Thank you, Sunoo-ya. You look absolutely lovely." Jongseong's mother says, reaching up to gently pat Sunoo's cheek lovingly. Sunoo giggles, "You look lovelier, Eommonim." He says.

He goes to his own parents next, wrapping them in a warm hug.

"Welcome home, Sunoo-ya. Have you been well?" His mother asks, rubbing his back. Sunoo lets out a soft sigh, happy to hear his mother's voice.

"I've been well, thank you Eomma."

Jongseong and Sunoo did not have the chance to talk to each other after that, with the older male getting busy attending his mother's guests. Sunoo sits quietly beside his sister at a table, sipping some wine.

Soyeon, Sunoo's annoying older sister, nudges him. The younger male clicks his tongue and glares at her. "What?" He asks. Soyeon rolls her eyes.

"Have you made any progress with him?" She wiggles her eyebrows. Sunoo narrows his eyes, shooting his sister daggers with his gaze. "Can you please lower your voice? There are too many people around." He hisses.

Soyeon scoffs, "My voice is not even loud. So?" She waits.

Sunoo huffs. "No."

His sister slaps his arm making him yelp a little. "Noona, what the fuck."

"You are too slow, little brother." Soyeon chides, "Just look at him." They both look at Jongseong talking to some of his mother's friends. They are all laughing.

"Look at him, charming all of them. One of them must be planning to set their child up for Jongseong already." She helpfully (not) says.

Sunoo rolls his eyes. "So? Not like I have a chance anyway." He mumbles, defeated. Soyeon looks at her brother and sees him looking down on his hands. She lets out a small huff before smiling and patting Sunoo's thigh. "Give yourself some credit, Sunoo-ya." She softly says.

They watch the people come and go. A habit Sunoo has had ever since he was a child. He observes people for fun. However, his gaze always seems to fall over his best friend.

Jongseong looks absolutely good today, Sunoo actually felt himself getting dizzy earlier when the older male picked him up from his dorm. It's funny though, because Jongseong is just wearing a simple white tee that is tucked in skinny black jeans and then his black Converse. It's nothing fancy, but Sunoo could still feel himself getting a little breathless watching Jongseong laugh while wearing a white shirt with his black hair slicked back.

"You're far too gone, my brother." Soyeon shakes her head.

Sunoo glares at her again. "Shut up, noona. " He grits.

A loud chatter catches their attention. Sunoo looks at the door and sees Jongseong's mother excitedly talking to a beautiful lady around her age. There's also an equally pretty lady trailing behind them, her long black locks swaying gracefully as she walks.

"Jay-ah." Eommonim calls her son. Jongseong stands up from where he is sitting chatting with his mother's friends and makes his way towards them.

Sunoo watches. Just like always.

"Jay-ah, this is a friend of mine in college and her daughter Jimin. They recently moved here in Seoul."

Jongseong happily introduces himself to the pretty lady, and the rest is history. Sunoo does not have the will to listen anymore. He nibbles on his lower lip as he fiddles with his fingers, averting his gaze away from Jongseong and his mother.

God, he feels pathetic. And stupid. He does not even know why he's feeling this way when he's not supposed to. He happens to look up when he hears Jongseong's loud laugh and he sees his best friend too immersed in a conversation with the pretty lady with long, shiny hair.

He swallows, feeling a lump on his throat. He quietly stands up, looking down at her sister who is already looking at him with concern in her eyes. Sunoo just smiles, a little tired.

"Sorry noona. I suddenly feel tired. Tell them that I went home when they ask." He says and before his sister could utter her reply, Sunoo is walking away.

Away from the crowd, away from everyone.

Sunoo sighs once his back hits his bed, curling to a fetal position. There is a heavy feeling in his heart and stomach. He closes his eyes in an attempt to sleep through it, but once they close, he sees Jongseong's pretty smile and hears his laughter and the pretty lady.

He shoots his eyes open and stares at the ceiling for a while before letting out a weak laugh.

"God, you're so fucking lame Kim Sunoo." He says to himself, laughing again.

Tears well up in his eyes. And with one blink, all of it fell on his cheeks down to his ears. He cries, and cries, and cries. The sinking feeling in his chest makes his heart hurt, too much for his liking.

It has been a good thirty minutes since he came home and locked himself in his childhood bedroom, away from the people. Sunoo guesses that he has been really sensitive lately because Jongseong not messaging him about his whereabouts makes him upset. He should not feel this way because, why. He does not have the right to be upset over something simple. Over seeing his best friend talking to some pretty girl.

He lies there, waiting for something he is not sure what.

After his tears dry, his heart still feels a little heavy. His sister has been checking in on him via messages in the past thirty minutes. Although he is grateful for his sister, he knows that he wants someone else.

However, as the night falls, the noise from the Park's backyard still echoing, Jongseong does not message him.

After being friends with the older boy for more than ten years, this is probably the first time Sunoo has ever felt this way.

For the first time in ten years, Sunoo falls asleep without Jongseong's 'good night sunooo-ya!!" message.

"Sunoo,"

The boy stirs in his sleep, whining when he feels a hand on his head. His eyes slowly open, groaning when the sunlight hits him. The person above him chuckles. Hearing the familiar voice, Sunoo feels his body jolt, the sleepiness immediately slipping away.

"Hey." Jongseong greets him with a smile. "Good morning."

Sunoo stares at the older boy with tired eyes.

Jongseong sighs and carefully sits down on the younger male's bed, hand still on top of Sunoo's head.

"I'm sorry for last night." He says.

Sunoo's heart clenches. Why is he apologizing? His best friend has done nothing wrong.

"Why are you apologizing?" Sunoo manages to ask with his hoarse voice, throat dry from sleep. Jongseong purses his lips. He starts to run his fingers gently through the younger male's hair. "Noona said that you weren't feeling well last night. I didn't know and didn't get to check on you because I was busy. So I'm sorry."

Sunoo feels his heart clench yet again with the elder's words.

"Don't apologize. I'm fine now." He simply says, smiling a little at the older male to try to convince him. Jongseong is not, of course, convinced. Sunoo has known it ever since they were kids that he cannot lie to Jongseong even though he has skills in acting.

Even though Jongseong knows Sunoo is lying to him, he has never forced the younger male to tell him the truth. Which Sunoo appreciates of course-and it is one of the traits the older male has that Sunoo likes.

"Okay." Jongseong replies, nodding his head.

"Anyway, I brought breakfast. Eomma cooked some porridge for you."

Sunoo finds himself sitting at their dining table with Jongseong after that. His sister and father had already gone to their bakery earlier before Sunoo woke up. His mother is outside watering their plant boxes.

Jongseong places a bowl of warm porridge in front of him and sits across from the younger male. He rests his arms on the table. Sunoo looks up. Now that he's more awake and coherent, he gets to look at his friend properly.

Why? Why does he look good even in the morning? He's just wearing a simple black shirt but why does he look so good? Or maybe Sunoo is just biased.

When he starts eating, he sees Jongseong smile.

"You know, it was a shame though, that you didn't get to meet Jimin last night."

Sunoo almost drops the spoon he is holding at the mention of the familiar name. He looks up at Jongseong who has a wide smile and a look that Sunoo has not seen like ever. Jongseong's fond expression makes his heart hurt again, remembering the sole reason why he cried himself to sleep last night.

"You would have liked her," His best friend says, a little too happy for his liking. He feels suffocated all of a sudden, stomach curling and feeling nauseous.

"She was really nice and easy to talk to. I feel like you'll get along with her."

Sunoo tries his best, he does, to listen to Jongseong talk about Jimin but as soon as he hears how delighted his best friend is while talking about someone whom he had just met last night for a few hours, Sunoo had blocked out everything. He stares, not really listening to whatever information Jongseong is saying about his new friend, who does not notice his own best friend's dilemma.

For the first time in their over a decade friendship, Sunoo wishes Jongseong to stop talking. Which is a huge deal because Sunoo loves hearing the older male go on about whatever shit he has to offer. However, at this time, right at this moment, when Jongseong is talking about someone wearing that smile and that look in his eyes, Sunoo wishes to block out his ears.

He wishes to block out his heart too. If only he can.

"What are you doing here?" Jungwon asks him, eyebrow raised, face confused. He looks surprised to really see Sunoo inside their own dorm room.

Sunoo raises an eyebrow, "What? It's also my dorm room, why would I not be here?" He asks, equally confused. He's on his bed, laptop in front of him. He's currently doing an assignment that is due the next day.

Jungwon shrugs off his jacket and hangs it on the chair beneath his bed. He opens his small closet to pull a clean shirt and sweatpants. "I don't know? You only have morning classes today and you always go out with Jay hyung after your class. So I'm really confused to see you here at," He pauses as he looks at the clock hanging on their wall. "two-thirty in the afternoon."

The male on the floor scoffs, "I am not always with hyung." He states.

The younger (by approximately eight months) male raises an eyebrow at him. Jungwon stares at him like he has grown three heads. "That's bullshit and we both know it." He simply says, walking towards their bathroom to take a shower.

Before he could close the door to the tiny bathroom, he peeks his head and narrows his eyes at Sunoo. "We will have a talk after." He says and then closes the door.

Sunoo lets out a sigh.

When Jungwon says that, Sunoo knows he cannot hide and run away from the younger male. Although Jungwon is younger than him, he has always been the one who thinks rationally out of the two of them. Sure, Sunoo is smart (he proudly admits), but there are a lot of times where he lets Jungwon think for the two of them.

He anxiously waits for his friend to finish showering. Sunoo stares at his laptop screen, not being able to work on his assignment anymore.

What is he even going to say to Jungwon? That he has not seen Jongseong since the day they came back to their dorm and apartment last Sunday and it is already Thursday. It is unusual and weird too, Sunoo is not used to it, but it's not like he can do something about it.

When Jungwon comes back, hair still wet, he sits down on his bed and looks at Sunoo with an eyebrow raised. The older male looks back at him the same.

"So?"

Sunoo shifts a little. "So what?" He tries to joke.

Jungwon rolls his eyes, "This is not the time for a BTS reference, Sunnie." He says. "So? Did something happen?" He asks again, softly this time. His piercing gaze changes to something tender and the look his best friend gives him makes Sunoo want to cry and just curl himself against the younger male.

Jungwon sighs, standing up to hang his towel in their rack and trudges back to his bed with his arms wide open. "Come here." Is what he says. Sunoo does not hesitate to stand up and let himself fall into Jungwon's arms, burying his face on his best friend's shoulder.

He feels Jungwon's hand rubbing his back as they fall to the younger's single bed. It's a tight fit, but none of them minds it.

No one talks just yet and Sunoo appreciates that the younger male does not pry. He could still feel Jungwon's comforting hand on his back, and he could smell the younger male's body wash on his neck. He sighs.

"I... We haven't seen each other for four days." Sunoo murmurs against Jungwon's neck.

The hand on his back stops its motion and Sunoo almost, almost whines. "Why?" Jungwon asks and goes back to rubbing circles on his friend's back.

Sunoo does not reply immediately. Because he does not know either-well he does , but he just wants to deny it for himself and his heart.

"I don't know... We came back and then suddenly the two of us became busy. He sends me a text every morning, still, but then that's it. He would still ask me if I have eaten lunch and constantly reminds me to drink water and then... Nothing." Sunoo mumbles. He sounds so pitiful now that he thinks about it.

Jungwon hums, "And you're sad because you haven't seen him in days?" He asks. Sunoo knows that Jungwon is not going to judge him so he nods his head.

"Well, why don't you tell him that you miss him and ask him if he could have some time to meet? Just to eat somewhere or you can watch a movie together." Jungwon suggests.

Sunoo knows the other male is right, and his suggestions are great too. But Sunoo does not want to appear too clingy and needy of his childhood friend's attention. Well he is clingy but he does not want to make Jongseong uncomfortable with that.

When has he ever thought about appearing too needy to Jongseong? Sunoo has been like that to his best friend. Sunoo always bothers Jongseong via messages, via video calls, via phone calls, or even when they are together. So why does he feel anxious and conscious now?

"Go on, try and ask him." Jungwon softly nudges him.

Sunoo pulls back to grab his phone from his bed. He goes back to Jungwon's arms and rests his head on the younger male's chest. One of Jungwon's hands caresses his hair.

His fingers hover over his phone's screen, unable to think of what he should say to Jongseong.

"Just ask him if he's free this Saturday or something." Jungwon helpfully supplies. Sunoo nods his head and starts typing his message.

me

just thinking if you're free on saturday? :>

And then they wait. Sunoo feels nervous.

His phone dings after a few seconds.

seong hyung

no i'm not. why?

me

well i'm thinking if you'd want to eat somewhere

or watch a movie?

we havent seen each other for days T__T

seong hyung

yeah sorry about that sunnie :(

been busy with my reports..

sure let's go somewhere!

me

seong hyung

i miss you sunoo-ya ㅠㅠ

Sunoo's breath hitches at the message. Jungwon chuckles above him. Jongseong misses him too. His heart is jumping right now.

me

i miss you toooo ㅠㅠㅠ

seong hyung

see you sunoo-ya ♡

"Oh my god, he sent a heart. That means something right?" Sunoo whispers to Jungwon who looks thoroughly amused.

"Yeah, sure."

Sunoo smiles so wide and buries himself again in Jungwon's body who only laughs at his friend and wraps his arms around Sunoo.

He cannot wait for Saturday.

Sunoo stares at his phone blankly.

"Why are you still here? I thought you'll meet Jay hyung at ten at the bus stop?" Jungwon asks him as he takes a seat beside the older male. He just happened to glance at Sunoo's phone screen that made him frown.

seong hyung

sunnieeee i'm so sorry!

i have to cancel today ㅠ

jiminnie needs help with her car

let's meet up next week? i'm really sorry

Sunoo swallows the lump on his throat. He looks up at Jungwon who's looking at him with a small, sad smile. Sunoo's bites his lower lip.

me

it's ok u don't have to apologize! ^^

we can meet up whenever ur free :)

seong hyung

thanks sunoo-ya :(

i feel bad though. but i'll make it up to you!

me

it's ok hehe

good luck with her car ^^

seong hyung

thanks sunnie

you're the best!

see you soon :)

Jungwon offers his arms again and Sunoo wholeheartedly accepts, burying himself again in his friend's body. Jungwon rubs his back softly.

"Let's watch Tangled again." Jungwon says softly, with Sunoo nodding his head, face dim and lips wobbling.

Sunoo is a liar if he says that he does not feel bummed and upset that he has not seen Jongseong for a whole duration of two weeks. When Jongseong said that he'd make it up to him the week after their cancelled plans that Saturday, it did not happen.

And inside that two weeks, it's all text messages of i miss you's and a series of cancelled plans. Sunoo is upset, of course. Jongseong had promised him yesterday that they'd meet today but it did not happen, again . Was he surprised? Not anymore. But does he feel sad and upset? Of course. Jongseong had never done this, like ever. Sure, they have had cancelled plans before but not like this. Sunoo had asked Jongseong four times in two weeks if they could finally meet, but every time Jongseong said yes, the older male would cancel on him at the last minute.

And it fucking sucks. Call him petty and sensitive, but Sunoo thinks that he has the right to feel upset at his best friend.

He looks at Jongseong's last message to him earlier saying that he has an emergency that results in him cancelling their plans today and then he looks up at the familiar head he could see despite his poor eyesight approximately fifty feet away from him.

Emergency? He scoffs as he watches him and the girl beside him laugh at each other.

Even with a heavy heart, he bites his lip and curls his fists and turns his heels away from them.

Sunoo could only laugh at himself. He could feel upset, yes, but he definitely has no right to feel jealous over some pretty girl. He's just a friend.

He is just Jongseong's best friend, and nothing will change that fact.

But why does it hurt?

He realizes as he laughs sympathetically to himself.

He is in love with his best friend.

"They are stupid." Heeseung mumbles. He earns a jab on the side from Jungwon. The eldest groans in pain.

The two of them are sitting on Jungwon's bed, watching Sunoo lying down on his own bed, staring at the ceiling, spaced out. If this is a different situation, Heeseung would have laughed at his friend's ridiculous situation, however, they know how sad Sunoo feels.

"You know it's okay to cry, right? We won't judge you." Jungwon softly says to his friend. Sunoo slowly turns his head towards them and their hearts crack a little with how pitiful the other male looks right now, doing his best not to let his tears fall.

"I mean I would," Heeseung mumbles again and he earns another jab from Jungwon. Libras. Jungwon rolls his eyes. "I would but will still comfort him because I'm a good friend." Heeseung adds, rubbing his side.

Jungwon moves towards Sunoo whose lips tremble a little before completely breaking down. Heeseung is quick to come forward too despite his words earlier, feeling his heart sinking at the sight of his friend crying in front of them. Sunoo sobs loudly as Jungwon comes lying down beside him wrapping his arm on his torso. Heeseung sits beside him, reaching down to run his fingers through Sunoo's hair in an attempt to comfort the younger male.

They silently comfort the other male without saying anything, letting him cry. Jungwon rubs Sunoo's chest slowly.

"I-" Sunoo tries to speak between his sobs. "It's not-it's n-not that hard... It's not that hard to say no whenever I ask him... I would understand. W-what I can't understand is-is him cancelling our plans on the same day." He manages to say. "And-and to make excuses, emergency? I saw him with that girl the other day when he told me he had an emergency." Sunoo exclaims, tears streaming down his pretty face.

Heeseung's heart clenches, placing both of his palms on Sunoo's cheeks to wipe the tears.

"I'm so fucking sad, what the fuck." Sunoo curses and then laughs, voice broken, Jungwon's grip on him tightening a little.

"And-and it's not even about me being in love with him anymore. It's about me being his best friend-being his best friend for more than ten years." Sunoo says, voice getting smaller towards the end. "He could have told me... And I would understand... I always do." He mumbles.

Jungwon and Heeseung take a glance at each other, Jungwon now realizing the other male does not know about Sunoo's feelings towards Jongseong. But Heeseung smiles at him a little sadly, as if saying that he's known it for so long.

They let Sunoo cry again until he falls asleep due to emotional exhaustion. Jungwon carefully pulls himself away from Sunoo.

"Should we do something?" Jungwon asks in a low voice.

Heeseung inhales deeply before shaking his head. "It's not our place... They should probably talk to each other and have Sunoo tell Jay about this." He says.

Jungwon nods his head sadly. "They're both our friends... And as much as possible, I don't want to pick sides. But Sunnie's hurting, and he's my best friend." He mumbles, "I just want to know if Jay hyung is doing this on purpose or not."

Heeseung sighs, "Probably not. As much as Jay's the easiest to talk to, he wouldn't know what you want unless you tell him directly." He says. "Sunoo's right though. Jay could have said something. If he's dating that girl, he could at least tell his best friend? He doesn't need to make up excuses to meet up with his girlfriend."

Jungwon nods his head. That's true. If he is ever dating that girl Sunoo is talking about, he could have told Sunoo directly. Jungwon knows that his best friend will probably cry a lot if ever but that's life. Having your heart broken is a part of life.

He hopes Sunoo and Jongseong could talk soon, though.

"Have you seen Sunoo?" Jongseong asks.

Jungwon looks at him with a raised eyebrow. "Why are you asking me?" He asks.

The older male furrows his eyebrows. "I don't know? Maybe because you're his roommate and his best friend." He shrugs.

Jungwon tries his best not to roll his eyes. "You're his best friend too." He deadpans.

Jongseong runs a hand on his face, "I know, but I'm not his roommate and he hasn't messaged me since this morning so I'm getting worried. Do you know where he is?" He asks again.

The younger male wants to say something else but decides not to. He looks at Jongseong straight in the eyes, trying to convey his thoughts to the older male. Which failed, of course.

Jungwon sighs a little too loudly, "He's in his third subject right now which is," He looks at Jongseong, "I know you have his schedule on your phone lock screen."

"Oh, right." The look of realization hits Jongseong as he quickly pulls his phone from his pocket to look at his screen. "It's Calculus." He says, a little dumb.

The younger male looks at him pointedly.

Jongseong sighs a little before taking a seat beside Jungwon.

"I don't know, but I think he's avoiding me."

"What do you think?" Jungwon asks, voice a little sharp.

The older male looks at him incredulously, "So he is avoiding me." He states.

Jungwon closes his eyes and squeezes the bridge of his nose, doing his best not to smack his hyung.

"Think about it thoroughly, hyung." Jungwon stresses. Jongseong stares at him, confused.

"What do you mean? Did I do something wrong?" He asks, getting worried. Jungwon scrunches his nose, shaking his head. Jongseong looks genuinely confused and lost that the younger male almost raised his hand.

Instead, Jungwon gives out a long sigh. "You can talk to him." He says, looking Jongseong directly in the eyes. "Without standing him up." He then stands up and dusts his pants. He looks back at the older male who is still staring at him with confusion.

Jungwon does not have the patience to deal with an oblivious stupid person right now because he has been sleep deprived for the past few days and he still has not inhaled coffee today. So yes, he is in a sour mood and dealing with Jongseong right now will only give him another headache.

"Just... Please talk to him." Jungwon says and walks away, not waiting for a response from the older male anymore.

Jongseong sits there in silence, watching Jungwon's retreating back.

Okay, maybe he does deserve Jungwon's pissed off mood. After thinking over the younger male's words, he realizes that he has been a really shitty best friend. Adding to that, he has not seen Sunoo for two weeks. Two weeks. That is too fucking long. And it is his fault, he admits.

He sighs and then stands up, dusting his pants and starts to walk towards Sunoo's building.

Jongseong hopes Sunoo will forgive him. Because he could not stand the thought of Sunoo not talking to him for another day, let alone having Sunoo angry at him.

Sunoo sighs as he stretches his limbs. Finally he can go home and sleep properly. He stays seated as he fixes his things, his classmates already dispersing one by one. He stands up after he finishes, then trudges towards the door.

What he sees outside the hallway, standing in front of their lecture hall, leaning on the wall, is Jongseong. And he looks fucking good. Why does he look so good just standing there with his backpack slinged on one of his shoulders, one of his hands inside his pockets and the other holding his phone. Fuck, he mentally curses.

Sunoo stands there with wide eyes as Jongseong stands there, unaware of his best friend having a little mental breakdown. When he looks up though, his face lights up, lips curling to a smile. It quickly disappears though, when he notices Sunoo's blank stare.

"Su-"

The younger male walks off, ignoring the other. Jongseong lets out a surprise squeak as he runs towards his best friend. He tries to grab the younger male's wrist but Sunoo is quick to pull his hand and walks faster.

"Sunoo-wait," Jongseong desperately calls. The younger male does not stop though, and Jongseong understands. But he wants to talk to Sunoo and properly apologize so he is not going to give up that easily.

Their mini tug-of-war (at least to Jongseong) goes on until they reach the parking lot behind Sunoo's department building. The younger male finally stops when there are no people around anymore, his fists curled to his sides. Jongseong stops behind him, waiting, five feet away to respect the other male's space.

"Why." Sunoo speaks. It comes off not as a question but as a statement.

"I..." Jongseong starts, trailing off. "I'm sorry."

Sunoo slowly turns to look at him, and the look on his face breaks Jongseong's heart.

His usual bright eyes that make Jongseong's heart feel warm and at ease are filled with sadness and unshed tears. It breaks the older male's heart because I was the one who did this. I hurt him.

"Sunoo-ya..." He softly calls, cautiously stepping one foot forward. When Sunoo does not do anything but to stare at him with his wet eyes, Jongseong grabs this opportunity to properly walk to his best friend.

"I'm so sorry, Sunoo-ya." He says. "I really am."

Jongseong hopes that Sunoo will hear his sincerity.

Sunoo licks his lips before swallowing the lump on his throat. He looks up and blinks, a few tears falling down his cheeks down to his chin. Jongseong itches to wipe them but he chooses not to as he knows that he has no right to do so when Sunoo is mad at him like this.

"Why are you apologizing?" Sunoo asks, voice cracking at the end. He sounds so hurt and fragile, Jongseong just wants to pull him in his arms.

"Because I hurt you." The older male says, "Because I've been nothing but a shitty friend to you for the past weeks. Because you are crying right now. And the reason is me." He adds.

Sunoo bites his lower lip, chin quivering, tears threatening to fall from his pretty eyes again.

Even with the wet eyes, Jongseong thinks that Sunoo still looks oh so pretty.

"I don't want to talk about this here." Sunoo utters, inhaling deeply before wiping his eyes again using the ends of his sweater.

The sweater Jongseong gave him as a gift two years ago.

The other male nods his head in understanding. "Where do you want to talk?" He asks, hesitating.

Sunoo sniffles, "My dorm, please." He replies. And without waiting for Jongseong's reply, he starts walking towards the university dormitory buildings located at the other side of the campus.

Jongseong trails after him wordlessly, hands inside his coat's pockets. He watches Sunoo who is walking a few feet ahead of him, the way his dyed blonde hair is swaying with the wind. As the warm weather of the summer air fades, they welcome the cool breeze of the season of autumn.

He waits as Sunoo fumbles with the door keys. And when the door opens, he waits until the younger male invites him inside as he does not want to intrude.

"Come in." Sunoo mumbles.

Jongseong follows Sunoo inside after they take off their shoes. He walks behind the younger male, following him inside the room and sitting down on Jungwon's study chair. Sunoo sits down on his bed, lips pursed to a thin line.

"I'm sorry." Jongseong apologizes again. When Sunoo doesn't reply, the older male continues. "I'm sorry for all the times I bailed out on you." He says. "I... I didn't consider your feelings and didn't think that you'd feel hurt. So I'm sorry. I really am."

"Why?" asks Sunoo after. "Why did you do it then?"

Jongseong's heart clenches at how weak his voice sounds, how hurt, how insecure he sounds.

"I," The older male trails off. Not knowing the exact answer to the question himself. "I know I have no excuse for everything I've done. But I want you to know that I really am sorry." He says. "Jimin is new here, in Seoul. That time, Eomma's birthday, her mom asked me if I could guide her in Seoul. I also learned that she started university as a sophomore transfer student in our school. Eomma wanted me to help her too, so I had no other choice. I just waited until she felt comfortable being left alone without me helping her. I just," He inhales deeply, "I didn't think that in the process of helping Jimin, I'd be neglecting you. I didn't realize and I didn't consider your feelings. I'm sorry." He finishes.

"You know that I would understand, right?" Sunoo asks, giving him a small smile. It pains Jongseong's heart seeing that kind of smile from his best friend. "I would understand. It's just... I was hurt, you know?" Sunoo mumbles.

"I would understand. If you're," He swallows the lump on his throat. "I would understand if you're dating her, I'd be happy for you. I just wish that you wouldn't leave me hanging every time."

Jongseong stares at him, not blinking.

"Dating?"

Sunoo grimaces, "That was all you remembered?" He asks.

The older male is quick to shake his head, "No, no. I mean... You thought we were dating? Me and Jimin? "

"Aren't you?"

"No!" Jongseong exclaims almost immediately, voice a little loud, surprising not only Sunoo but himself too. He clears his throat, "I mean, no. We're not... Dating." He grumbles. "That's... Absurd, Sunoo-ya. I don't like her that way. And I'd be stupid if I do. She's dating someone right now."

Sunoo feels dumb all of a sudden.

"And I like someone else."

Sunoo feels like crying again.

So he does.

He cries in front of the guy he's been mulling over for the past few weeks, the guy he's been pining for god knows since when.

The anxiety, the frustration, the insecurity and the sadness he felt fell down with the tears running down his cheeks.

"Yah-!" Jongseong panics, scrambling down to kneel in front of the younger male and hold Sunoo's cheeks in his palms. "Why are you crying? Oh god, I'm sorry. I really am." He sputters, doing his best to wipe the fat tears on the younger male's reddened cheeks.

"I like you, hyung." Sunoo says between his hiccups.

"What?" Jongseong asks, dumbfounded. He looks at Sunoo's swollen eyes, thumbs still massaging the skin below his eyes. "You what?"

Sunoo sniffles, eyes starting to water again. Jongseong pulls him to his shoulder, letting Sunoo cry on his clothes instead. He hushes the other male as he cradles his head, his other hand rubbing Sunoo's back gently.

"I like you. I like you so much that it hurts." Sunoo sobs in his neck.

Jongseong's breath hitches in his throat, feeling his heart beating faster.

"Sunoo-ya," He calls. "Sunoo-ya, I like you too."

He feels the guy freeze in his arms. He hears Sunoo's breath hitching, he feels his shoulders tensing. He pulls back, and there Jongseong sees Sunoo's furrowed brows, eyes wet and searching.

Jongseong smiles, reaching up to wipe the remaining tears that escaped Sunoo's pretty eyes. He doesn't pull his hands back, resting them on the other male's soft cheeks. "Please don't cry. You look more beautiful when smiling."

"Hyung..." Sunoo weakly utters.

"Hm?" Jongseong slightly chuckles.

"Please... Please don't joke around hyung."

Jongseong laughs softly, moving to rest his forehead on Sunoo's. "I'm not." He grins.

He feels the younger male's arms winding around his neck. "You're serious?" Sunoo mumbles.

"Yeah. I've been serious since high school, Sunoo-ya. No, I guess I've liked you for a long time."

A pause. And then Sunoo snorts loudly.

"You mean we could have been dating earlier than today ?" He asks. "Because I've liked you for a long time too, hyung."

Jongseong pulls back a little to look at Sunoo's amused face. The younger male laughs at Jongseong's face, then yelps when the older male tackles him, resulting in them falling on Sunoo's bed. Jongseong looks down at Sunoo, his blonde hair falling on his head like a halo, like he's a real life angel.

"You're beautiful." He says. "You're so beautiful and I'm glad I can say this to you now. Fuck, you're the most beautiful person I have ever met." Jongseong laughs, winded.

Sunoo's eyes are wide and pretty, his round cheeks coloured in a pretty shade of pink that complements the colour of his lips. Jongseong's eyes wander down to the younger male's plump, pinkish lips. Sunoo's mouth is slightly agape, tiny puffs of breath coming out. He looks up again, meeting Sunoo's gaze.

"Can I kiss you?"

And as soon as Sunoo bobs his head, Jongseong doesn't waste any second. He leans down and presses his slightly chapped lips against Sunoo's softer ones.

He could smell the cherry flavoured lip balm Sunoo uses as their mouths move in a slow rhythm. He feels hands on his nape, pulling him down. Jongseong moves, hoists Sunoo up by the hip without pulling back. A small sigh escapes Sunoo's lips in between their kiss, making Jongseong laugh softly.

He presses a firm peck on Sunoo's now swollen lips before pulling away. He looks down at the younger male who looks dazed, his pretty lips wet, cheeks shaded pink.

"You look cute." Jongseong huffs a laugh. Sunoo looks at him with a pout. He smiles widely, heart bursting. Sunoo pulls him back down, wrapping his limbs around him.

"Stay with me."

Jongseong chuckles, turning a little to look at Sunoo with a fond smile. He reaches up to caress the younger male's cheek.

"I'm not going anywhere." He softly says.

On the first day of Autumn, with the cool breeze of the almost winter air, with Sunoo's fading blonde hair moving at the soft pattern as the trees that surround them, with withering leaves falling from their branches, Jongseong falls in love all over again.

He watches as Sunoo's high cheeks get kissed by the sunlight from the afternoon sun, he watches as the younger male's eyelashes flutter as the wind blows, he watches as Sunoo's eyes turn to crescents as he laughs and plays with the two kids they recently met as they stroll beside Han River , he watches him.

Jongseong met his best friend on one fateful day in Autumn twelve years ago, fell in love with the way he smiled at him, the way he held Jongseong's hand in his tiny one. Now a decade and more after, he falls deeper.

Slow, languid, unhurried, gentle like the fluttering leaves that fall bit-by-bit from the tree down the ground.

"Hyung!"

He looks at his boyfriend waving at him while his other hand holds one of the kids he's playing with. Jongseong smiles at them, waving back.

"Come play with us!"

Jongseong chuckles softly as he places both of his hands inside his coat's pockets. He walks towards his boyfriend and the two kids, their parents watching them by the bench a few feet away from them. Sunoo grins at him as he crouches down to whisper in the kids' ears. And when Jongseong reaches them, the three of them scramble to run away from him with the kids screeching and Sunoo laughing heartily.

Under the afternoon sun in the start of Autumn, with dead leaves scattered around the ground, his favourite laughter ringing in his ears, he reaches for the hand that's been holding him for the past years. The same hand he's never going to let go.

"Caught you."

Sunoo giggles, squeezing his hand.

"I'm yours."

For all four seasons and twelve months he has been with Sunoo everyday, until they run out of breath, Jongseong prays that on blissful days and weary days in life, he prays that they stay by each other all the time.

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The first time they met, it was a normal Thursday afternoon. He was eight and the other was nine. They were introduced by their parents that one day in Autumn, where orange leaves fall from the trees outside their lawn. The other boy's family just moved in next to them, from America, his mother said.

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Being born and raised in America has its perks, Jongseong thinks.

He was born in Seattle and was raised there until he was nine before moving to South Korea.

America... Was a whole lot different from South Korea, was what he thought after spending weeks in his family's home country. He had a hard time adjusting at first, having to speak and use Hangul everyday to his family and his friends in school when in America, he only had to use the language to his parents and to his grandparents during phone calls. For a nine year old boy who grew up in a whole different country and moved to another, the whole adjusting thing was slightly hard for his little head and body.

Anyway, perks, yes. Jongseong could not help but compare America and South Korea even after living in his home country for several years already.

While America was open and liberated to a lot of things, South Korea was very conservative. Even though Jongseong had only lived in America for nine years, it was enough for him to adapt to their culture because of the environment he grew up with and his peers.

What was he talking about again? Ah yes the perks. Well, he actually does not have that many things to list but there are some.

First was, well, he knows how to read and speak English. He does not consider this as a major one but it does have an advantage to him as he has always excelled in his English subjects in school and he had no difficulty studying it. Second-not to say that he feels different than everyone else in his class, but he's got to (proudly) admit that he is an open-minded person. Just like what he said before, America is an open country. Therefore, he had somehow adapted that trait from his American friends.

Well it was true that he does not have that much to say about this but the perk he was most proud of was, maybe, being open and accepting to one's sexual orientation.

Yes, yes , he knows that he was way too young when he lived in America to be able to understand that topic but he was old enough to know what it was. He was given a chance to learn about it because of one of his classmates before (he wishes that she's doing well now) who has two mothers. It confused him at first, having to hear her call them mom and mama . And since then, he would see same-sex couples everywhere. Or maybe he had seen them before but did not know and did not bother to ask. And it was okay. Because at the early age of eight, he knew and understood that love is love- regardless of your gender and your sexual orientation.

After three years of living in South Korea, Jongseong saw the major difference between America and his home country when it comes to people's sexuality. He had seen the prejudice , the stereotyping, and the disgust . While there were people like that in America too, there were still lots of people who openly supported them. But in South Korea... It was like a crime if you were not heterosexual when seen in public.

And it made Jongseong feel bad about himself because he does not fall in the straight category.

He had known this ever since he was thirteen. When he felt a different kind of infatuation with one of his male classmates.

That scared him, actually.

A fucking bullshit, if you ask him now, but that was the mindset he grew up to.

It made him live life a little easier-sometimes. Although having his parents supporting him with whatever he wanted to do in life, he had always known that he'd be a little different from the others. He had always liked music and dance ever since he was a kid, more when he became a teenager. His parents were both into business, his dad had always had a long term plan in the business world ever since he was in his twenties. Naturally, when his parents got married, his mom joined in too. Despite having a secure future if he had pursued business too, Jongseong had a different mindset.

And if he had always liked dancing and singing before, then he had fallen in love with it even more after binge-watching all performances of BTS for two days. Jongseong had never liked buying physical albums of the artists he liked-never really seeing the point of it when he didn't even own a CD player and when he could buy the album digitally anyway.

But he did buy one.

That was just the start.

Being able to dream was one thing. Sure, he had the determination to become an idol as he started training at the age of fifteen, but being a trainee was tough-more difficult than he had expected. It was not easy and he knew that from the start-and as he experienced training to be an idol himself, it was a whole lot different from what he had imagined.

Jongseong managed to become a trainee under BTS' own entertainment label which made him really happy of course-because they were one of his inspirations and one of the reasons why he wanted to be an idol. So being able to train under the label they are from gave him a sense of pride in himself.

Anyway, yeah, being a trainee was difficult. It took a toll on his body-being a student by day and then training after until almost midnight was tiring. Exhausting, even. All he wanted to do every time he got home was to close his eyes and sleep. His parents worried over him, of course. But they still supported their son and his dream to be an idol. Silently they gave their love and support by driving him to school and to the company building, bringing him food and checking up on him every now and then. Jongseong appreciates his parents a whole lot.

Being a trainee also meant new friends. In the course of a year, he had made friends with his co-trainees in his group. There were several trainee groups aside from them too but he had grown closer to his group after a year.

He had known Heeseung even before being a trainee-they met coincidentally in Middle School during a dance competition held in Jongseong's school where Heeseung participated as their school's representative. They met backstage and had a small talk while waiting and from then on, had been in contact with each other. Jongseong did not know that the older male was a trainee at Bighit then, but he knew that Heeseung was a trainee. So when they met in the hallway of the old Bighit building, the surprise on their faces was too comical that Sunghoon-another trainee Jongseong had befriended and got closer with after he started training-had laughed a little too hard at their gaping mouths. Ever since then, it was the three of them.

Do not get him wrong though, Jongseong liked all trainees but like any other person, he had friends and close friends. And that being Heeseung and Sunghoon.

In the course of another year, they watched their trainee friends come and go. Heeseung was the oldest and the one who trained the longest amongst their group-having to train with the TXT too and to see five of his oldest trainee friends debut before him, well, it was not a very fun experience for him and for Jongseong. Jongseong was there throughout Heeseung's everyday breakdowns, had made sure to care for his friend and did his best to comfort without being overbearing.

Anyway, yes, in a year, almost half of the trainees they trained with had either given up their dream of being an idol or had lost the passion they once had. Jongseong couldn't blame them for that though, he knew that being a trainee was difficult and the chance of debuting to be an idol would not be given to them on a silver plate. He was just glad that he had not lost his determination and his love for performing. Heeseung and Sunghoon too, moreso the latter as they learned that he was formerly a figure skater that represented their country in various international competitions. Jongseong once asked why Sunghoon decided to quit being an athlete to pursue being an idol and Sunghoon's simple answer was "I saw BTS on stage in a concert before and fell in love with them and performing." and Jongseong understood right away.

The first time Jongseong saw him was when he came out of the bathroom after a two hour practice. He was with Heeseung that time, talking with each other about what lunch they will be having the next day when a group of trainees (they were five persons) walked past them. They were talking animatedly to themselves, not noticing both Jongseong and Heeseung standing by the bathroom door. They were talking a little loud, in contrast to the quietness earlier.

Jongseong wanted to know the other trainees from the other groups as well, being the social person that he is, but there wasn't a chance. They were all busy, and their busy schedules does not really let them interact that much with other trainee groups. It was a shame, really.

Anyway, back to the five people who walked by them. Jongseong's eyes lingered a little longer at the short boy in the middle-the one talking with a bright smile and with equally bright eyes. He was wearing a pastel yellow coloured sweater and was holding a pink tumbler with both of his hands. He was the only short one in the middle of the other four. Jongseong thought that he was interesting.

"I think those are the new trainees from the audition last time." Heeseung said. "They joined about a few months ago, maybe like about four months? Anyway, I only heard it from Jungwon from group B." They were in Group A, as they were the few who were training the longest. They were sorted to groups depending on how long they have trained.

The boy- Kim Seonwoo, he learned from Heeseung who also learned from his friend Jungwon from group B. After that day from the bathroom, it was like fate was doing its unexplainable thing that Jongseong would see the boy almost everyday. May it be the hallways, the practice rooms, the bathroom, and even in the cafeteria. Although he saw the boy most of the time, Jongseong had not been given a chance to talk to him. It had been a few months, probably around three, when he had been given an opportunity to talk to the boy because of Jungwon again , as he learned that the younger boy was friends with the trainees from group D. It happened during one of their breaks, when Heeseung pulled him and Sunghoon to the D group room.

"Hi... I'm Kim Seonwoo from Suwon! I'm sixteen."

Jongseong remembered the smile that automatically curled on his lips once the boy introduced himself with his bright energy and ninety degree bow. Jongseong thought that he looked cute then, doing his best to get to know them one by one. He was friends with everyone in his trainee group, Jongseong observed. Despite the fact that he and Jungwon were in different trainee groups, they were quite close.

And then... That was that.

After that day, he had not had a proper conversation with the trainees from other groups anymore because of their sudden busy schedules as the management told them that they will be having a survival show and only a few selected trainees from all Bighit trainees will be given a chance to participate. So in the duration of two months before announcing the selected trainees, they only practiced and did their best to show their skills.

Fortunately, Jongseong was one of the twenty-three trainees who will be participating in the show. He was glad too, that Heeseung (who was the first to reveal to join the show, obviously) and Sunghoon would be participating too. Jongseong had heard around who would be joining them and he heard from Heeseung that Jungwon is one of them too- thank god. He also heard that some Japanese trainees from their Japan label were joining too.

They were put into unit groups for an opening test on their first day, which he was luckily paired with Sunghoon, whom he trusted so he was happy to have his friend as his partner. Heeseung decided to not have any units when he was asked and would be preparing by himself. Jongseong found out that the boy who piqued his interest would be participating too which made him feel a little bit more excited, that he'd be able to see him more. But before that, he had to make sure to practice harder with Sunghoon.

The day of the filming of the show, of course, like everyone else, Jongseong was nervous. This was their big day-the day another chapter of his life would start. Like it was the journey to a boss battle if he was in a video game. The final chapter towards the final stage.

Upon entering the building, Jongseong felt overwhelmed. It was a hugeass building. Probably as big as the first three floors of their company building. Inside, there were trainees sitting by the lobby, chatting to themselves and when they saw him and Sunghoon walking inside, some of them stood up to greet them. Jongseong's eyes fell on a familiar face and he smiled. He looked cute in his white long sleeved shirt.

The pre-test went on smoothly, he and Sunghoon had delivered their performance so well that they both managed to be voted to be in I-Land. Heeseung did well too and Jongseong was now sure that the elder would be one one of the trainees who will debut after the show ends. It was like Heeseung was there to find his members-Jongseong was just kidding but with skills like that, he knew that Heeseung would definitely be one of the debuting members.

The last to perform was the ones who first sat down in the building. Seonwoo, the boy, who now goes by Sunoo was one of the three trainees and a Korean-Australian boy named Jake and some tall looking dude whose name is Youngbin whom Jongseong remembered seeing in the hallways back in their company building.

Do not get him wrong-he was definitely not biased or something.

And then just like that, sixteen trainees were voted to be in I-Land.

Only twelve trainees will stay in I-Land. Jongseong thought he was going crazy. Only twelve out of the sixteen trainees? God, this show is ridiculous . Was what he thought of that time. He knew everyone grew sullen at the sudden announcement that they- them , the trainees themselves-will be the ones to choose whoever they want to go to the Ground. It was stupid, why was this show doing this to them?

Despite the heavy feeling in his heart, Jongseong did his best to talk to the other trainees. He ate with them, talked to them-mostly tried to get to know those whom he did not train with.

The boy whom he wanted to talk to the most was there too. Jongseong thought that Sunoo did so well during the pre-test that earned him all 20 votes from the other trainees. The boy did a great job that if they did not know, they'd think that he had been a trainee for years instead of a mere ten months. Jongseong was so sure that Sunoo would be the one to stay in I-Land.

Sunoo did not, in fact, get to stay in I-Land after revealing the four trainees that were voted out to the Ground . It honestly shocked Jongseong that he had to conceal his emotion once they saw who was the first to get voted out.

Ten votes? But he was so good! Sunoo was one of those who got the most votes during the pre-test so Jongseong did not understand why he was the first to get voted out with the most votes. It honestly bugged him the whole night-even after seeing off the four trainees who got voted out leaving the building to go to the Ground.

"I didn't know who to vote for." Sunghoon told him afterwards, his hands were fidgeting and his face was somber. Jongseong had to pat his back in understanding, nodding his head. "We had to. Don't think about it now. It's okay to feel bad." He said in an attempt to comfort his friend.

"Sunoo hyung got voted out." Jungwon sadly told them. Jongseong had to comfort the younger male too, knowing that he had become even closer to Sunoo in the span of the hours they spent in I-Land. And because Jungwon knew Sunoo personally even before the show. "I don't understand why though. He did well during the test." The younger male said.

Jongseong could only nod his head in agreement. "I'm sure he will be back, Jungwon-ah."

It was hell.

The weeks they spent in I-Land was hell, the practices were tougher and they had to learn everything by themselves. Sure, they all got closer in the span of the weeks they spent together, but it was still hell.

In the course of those weeks, Jongseong was sent to the Ground with five more trainees from I-Land including Jake, whom he had gotten closer to. They managed to go back to I-Land again after their teamwork performance of Fire by BTS. What shocked him again was seeing Sunoo getting sent to the Ground again even after getting praises from the producers with a high score and a great performance. Jongseong did not know what went through the other trainees' minds. He actually has no idea what goes on in the others' minds.

He was happy, of course. Both units from I-Land won. But he could not help but feel bad for the Grounders who did well too. Their sullen faces broke his heart-especially after seeing Sunoo's eyes casted downwards on the floor. Looking so defeated but doing his best not to cry. He admired the younger because he would have bursted into tears if he was in his place. He badly wanted to go to the stage to tell the representatives of the Ground that they did amazing, that they all did great. But he couldn't. All of them.

They were all just trying to survive and debut and achieve their goal of becoming idols.

It was heartbreaking for all of them to vote three trainees out of I-Land and to have the producers choose another three to send to the Ground for the next elimination of this shit survival show. Jongseong could not help himself so he cried too hard as they bid goodbye to the six trainees being sent to the Ground. He probably looked ugly on camera but he did not care-his friends were being sent to the Ground and would have to rely on the Global Votings to know their fate.

What made him feel better though was seeing Sunoo back on I-Land even after everything . The boy who did not cry even after being voted out too many times. Jongseong honestly wanted to tell the younger boy how much he respected him and admired him. Sunoo who still wore a reassuring smile even after being sent to the Ground by them.

"You're back." Jongseong said once he had the chance. He and Sunoo were in the kitchen that night, Sunoo washing the dishes. The younger one looked at him with a bright smile, "Surprisingly so." He chuckled.

Jongseong smiled at him, "I never had the chance to say this, but you're really amazing Sunoo-ya. Ever since the first day, I've always thought that you're doing great. Let's debut together." He said, genuine. He saw Sunoo's eyes lit up at that, his smile getting impossibly brighter.

After that night, something switched between them.

Jongseong found himself getting closer to Sunoo in every passing hour he spent in I-Land . Sometimes he found himself doing the most mundane things for Sunoo like opening jar lids for the younger boy, making him food when Sunoo asked him to, making sure he would eat well during dinner or just simply patting his head to assure him that he was doing a great job. Jongseong was not obligated to do things for the younger male because why would he? However, despite being in a competition with every person in that building, he could not help but feel the need to take care of the younger ones, especially, well, Sunoo. And everything he did for the younger boy, if the show decided to put it on broadcast or not, Jongseong did not care. All that mattered was Sunoo knowing that Jongseong was there and he did care for him like an older brother would.

"Do you need help?" Jongseong asked when he saw Sunoo sitting behind with a tablet on hand, watching the choreography for their unit Dive into You.

"Yes please... I cannot understand this part.." Sunoo was a little shy as he explained, so Jongseong encouraged him and listened. He helped the younger one with the part he had difficulty learning. He slowly, patiently, helped Sunoo.

Jongseong thought Sunoo was really an interesting person ever since. He is kind hearted, really approachable and overall really friendly. Jongseong knew that this was a survival show and everyone is his competition until they debut, but he had always wished Sunoo to debut. With him, preferably. In the same group. He wished and prayed until he closed his eyes that night.

He remembered feeling a little too happy whenever Sunoo got the highest votes in the ranking. He remembered wanting to congratulate the younger male with a smile and a proud pat on the back but couldn't because he was busy worrying over his own ranking.

He might not even make it to the next test. He wrote them letters with his swollen hand, pouring his real feelings into the letters for his friends.

But he thought that it was a little funny because everything was so anticlimactic-that after he gave the other trainees his handwritten letters, he suddenly got the highest rank he had ever received throughout the whole show.

Third? He got third. He could not believe it.

He walked with jittering hands and a hammering heart. When he arrived inside I-Land again, Heeseung and Sunoo greeted him with bright smiles and a warm hug. He was so happy. That he was still in the show and he still had a chance to debut and reach one of his dreams.

The last episode of I-Land was aired live. It made Jongseong's heart hammer in his chest; he felt it against his palm every time he held his chest. And to add to his nerves,

TXT and BTS, the group that inspired him to where he was at the moment, were watching them. He felt bad for them though, as the show was airing live and it was already nearing midnight. They might have had a busy schedule prior to the show so they were probably tired.

"Let's debut together." He told everyone. There were only nine, seven would debut and two of them would not. Jongseong was scared, of course. Six trainees would debut based on Global Votings and one would be chosen by the producers. He did not have that many votes aside from the last voting so it was hard to predict the future.

His eyes locked with Sunoo who was fixing his mic and he smiled, giving the younger boy a nod. "We'll debut." He mouthed. Sunoo gave him a wide grin and a thumbs up. At least he knew that the younger boy had a high chance of debuting as he had been constant with Global Votings ever since. He just wished he'd be able to debut with him.

Heeseung was the first to be called-which was not surprising. Of course Jongseong was happy for his friend because finally, finally, he is debuting after years of training and feeling hopeless. If there was someone who deserved to debut, it was definitely Heeseung.

Ni-ki was the second to be called, which Jongseong expected too. It would be such a shame if the Japanese boy did not debut because despite his young age, Jongseong had always thought that Ni-ki was an exceptional trainee. He had watched the kid grow in the weeks they trained together and he felt so proud seeing him achieve his dream of being an idol.

Jake was the third one to debut-much to their delight. Jake had grown a lot in the three months they were with him. Jongseong knew because he'd usually stuck with the Australian before as they were the same age. Because even though he had only trained for just several months, the drastic improvement Jongseong witnessed in those weeks they were together was enough to say that Jaeyun or Jake deserved to debut.

And then... He was the fourth to be called. Jongseong could not believe it. He was the second? He ranked second? He had the second highest votes out of nine? He had a hammering chest throughout his speech, he did not even remember what he had said because the beating of his heart was louder than his voice. His hands were trembling but still managed to wear a wide grin as he walked towards the other three at the side. They were already waiting for him with wide smiles and open arms, congratulating him as soon as he stepped in front of them. Jongseong still could not process anything as he stood there, hands still shaking. It was so surreal-that he will become an idol.

Mom! I'm gonna be an idol! He wanted to cry so much.

He was still trembling but did his best to focus on the show as there were three more members who have yet to be called to debut.

The next to be called was the first in the ranking. Jongseong had no expectations in it anymore because as he had said before, the future was unpredictable. Although hearing Jungwon's name was probably a surprise for him (and to everyone) because the younger male did rank the lowest last time. But he was happy for Jungwon of course-the younger boy he had grown fond of in the course of three months. Jungwon did deserve it. The younger male was too good to be true. Had been consistent since day one, may it be with singing or dancing. Jongseong had a sense of admiration for the younger male ever since the first day. So he was the first to wrap his arms around the younger male, whispering his praises and how proud he was.

There were still four people standing on stage and Jongseong felt nervous as Sunghoon was still there as well as Sunoo, K, and Daniel. They were all very dear to him but only two of them would join them in debuting. And once Sunghoon's name was called, Jongseong let out the breath he was holding. His cheeks hurt from smiling as he watched his only unit partner speak and walk towards them. He was so happy and proud. Could not also believe that he'd be debuting with two of his closest friends.

And then the producers' choice came. Honestly, Jongseong felt a little scared then, while they waited. He wanted the three of them to debut with the rest of them but he knew that it was impossible. He looked at them, who were still standing at the center. And his eyes fell on the boy at the center. Sunoo stood there with an unreadable face, his usual high cheeks tense, his usual curled lips pursed into a thin line. He looked so downhearted and hopeless that Jongseong just wanted to tell the younger boy that it was okay even when it's not.

"Trainee Kim Seonwoo!"

Jongseong felt his heart jump out of his chest as he heard Sunoo's name. A wide grin made its way to his face. He saw Jake and Jungwon watching with wide smiles as they listened to Sunoo's speech. Jake, being Sunoo's member in their unit test, and Jungwon who had been Sunoo's close friend since the start. Jongseong cannot help but feel happy for the younger male but still felt sad for the other two who did not manage to debut. Jongseong saw the way Sunoo held onto K's hand as he cried.

It was Jungwon who enveloped Sunoo in a tight hug as the other male cried, his pretty face scrunched. Jongseong wanted to wrap him in an embrace too, but he was too far away so he opted to pat the younger male on the head and congratulate him. He really did feel happy and was still overwhelmed with the fact that he was gonna debut and the fact that he will debut with the boy he was silently cheering on since day one. Because if there was someone other than Jungwon (and Ni-ki too) whom Jongseong deeply cared for in the months of training with the others, it was Sunoo.

That happened almost a year ago.

Not quite still-but almost. It has been what, like eight months? Honestly, Jongseong does not really track time but he knows that it has been several months since the last day of I-Land and since the day they were formed into a group. A lot has happened in the duration of those months. After I-Land, they were already booked and busy and started preparing for their debut. The day they moved into their spacious dorm, it was awkward at first, even though they have known each other for a while. They did not know what to do, did not know how to act because they were still overwhelmed.

Although as time passed, they grew more comfortable with each other around the dorm. They managed to get by everyday even with seven people inside their home. Jongseong was designated as the house's chef every time they had the time to make home cooked foods, though most of the time they'd just order out because of their busy schedule. Overall, they got closer to each other in the months they lived together. Which was a good thing, great , even. Because slowly, which was nice, as they all take their time in knowing each other a little more, they slowly started to become a family.

A quiet sigh escapes Jongseong's mouth as he looks over their pantry, thinking of what he could cook for a midnight snack-instant ramyeon or jjapaguri. While contemplating what to eat, he does not know how he managed to reminisce his past memories during childhood until their I-Land days. How he did that, he has no idea. He is still holding one packet of Jin ramyeon and a packet of jjapaguri.

"Aren't you going to sleep, Jay hyung?"

Jongseong flinches at the sudden voice behind him, the two packs of instant noodles flying out of his grasp. He whips his head around to see a very amused Sunoo standing by the dining table. He is biting his lower lip, preventing himself from laughing. The older male groans, bending down to grab the instant noodles.

"Please do not do that again, Sunoo-ya." He grumbles under his breath but still loud enough for the younger male to hear. Sunoo, the brat, giggles a little and pulls a chair to sit down. Jongseong looks at him and raises an eyebrow.

"Why aren't you asleep?" He asks.

Sunoo shrugs his shoulders, "Can't sleep." He simply says, resting his elbows on the table as he plays with his hands. Jongseong thinks the younger boy looks so soft like this-his hair is hidden by the hood of his earth coloured oversized sweater and gosh, he has sweater paws. Sweater paws! Jongseong just wants to keep him in his pocket.

"You okay? Do you want to talk about it?" He softly asks.

In the months he spent living with Sunoo, Jongseong learned a few things.

Sunoo, although undeniably the most adorable (Jungwon comes second, and if not, comes in equally and then their maknae), he is also the friendliest out of them all, but despite all of that, and however talkative he looks on camera, Jongseong (and everyone else) knows that the younger male is quite reserved. Sunoo does not talk that much when they're all together but he does listen well, will answer your questions if they are directed towards him. He does talk, when asked and when they ask him his insight about a certain thing, but the boy usually only listens to them. But he is reserved. Too much, Jongseong thinks. Sunoo... Has actually changed a little since they debuted. Maybe he has gone mature or maybe it is just a natural phase for a teenager hitting their puberty.

Jongseong has always thought that Sunoo is a person who overthinks too much, ever since they were in I-Land, the younger male would tell him about his thoughts, things that bother him and sometimes, just random things he would think of. Sunoo does not usually tell him those by himself though, Jongseong would still ask him in the softest way he can so the younger male would not feel overwhelmed.

In addition to Sunoo being a reserved person, Sunoo is not that fond of physical affection in contrast to their two other maknaes . Jongseong is undeniably a little upset by that, as he admits, for his love language is physical affection but because of that personality fact about Sunoo, he struggles to express his love and care for the younger boy. He could easily show it to Jungwon or Riki or to any other members because well, they weren't as reserved as Sunoo. Jongseong knows that Sunoo loves to hear compliments from them-as he remembers seeing the boy's face lighting up whenever someone sings praises to his singing, his dancing and his face. So Jongseong feels a little envious of Sunghoon who's good with complimenting Sunoo despite always teasing the younger male. It's just that the oldest 02 liner is not good with words.

"Oh... It's okay. I don't want to bother." Sunoo replies in a quiet voice. Jongseong turns around again as he waits for the water to boil. He finally decides to just cook jjapaguri .

"Hey," The older male calls, he walks towards the younger and pulls a chair to sit across Sunoo. "It's clearly bothering you, Sunoo-ya. And you look like shit, no offense." He doesn't-Jongseong is just kidding but it made Sunoo laugh slightly so he thinks it's fine. "It's okay. You won't bother me, you'll never be a bother okay? How many times have I said that to you since we were trainees?" He chuckles.

Sunoo smiles and then he averts his gaze down on the wooden table, his fingers still fiddling. "I... I don't actually know how to say this." He admits, feeling a little shy.

Jongseong snorts, reaching a hand to hold Sunoo's. "It's fine. Take your time, alright? I'm here. I'm not going anywhere." He says, squeezing the younger male's hand and then stands up to check on his boiling water.

He adds the noodles and the vegetables first. He takes a glance over the younger male who is staring at the wall in front of him. Jongseong lets him think for a while. He fries some pieces of the leftover frozen steak he saw in the fridge. When his jjapaguri is done, he walks to the table and puts the pot on the table after placing a pot holder under to prevent the hot pot from touching the table.

He looks at Sunoo. "You want some?" He asks. The younger male shakes his head and thanks him for offering. Jongseong starts eating then, still waiting for the younger male to speak.

Occasionally he would look at Sunoo, who still looks conflicted. And then after a little while, he speaks.

"You... You were from America, right?" He starts. Jongseong snorts, and if this is another circumstance, he would have replied sarcastically, but Sunoo does look bad and he wants to help the younger male.

"Yeah. Why'd you ask?"

Sunoo hesitates for a second before talking again. "How... How was it living there?" He asks.

He tilts his head in confusion at the sudden random question. But then again, Sunoo does ask him things that are out of context almost everyday so why is he still surprised? Although a little puzzled, Jongseong still answers. Tells him stories about his little life back in America, bits of his early childhood, his friends from before. Sunoo listens to him genuinely, his lips curled into a small smile.

"-one of my friends had two mothers. I was confused at first as to why but eventually I understood. Found out that my other friend had two dads too." Jongseong smiles at the memory, hoping his American friends are doing great. "You know how conservative this country is when it comes to those kinds of relationships? Well compared to America, they are more open and accepting." He sadly says.

Sunoo nods slowly. "Yeah, that is true." He mumbles. "My friend from middle school got bullied for being gay." He supplies. Jongseong looks at him and listens. "He wasn't supposed to tell everyone that he likes boys-he had sworn to keep it a secret from everyone aside from his close friends all his life but well, teenage boys you know? A boy from our friend group that time had outed my friend to the whole school, which was disgusting . Spread rumours about my friend, resulting in stereotyping and prejudice. Hated that idiot until now to be honest." He says. "My friend had to move schools after a month of bullying, it saddened me of course but it was for his good. He's doing great now, by the way. We still kept in contact." The younger boy smiles.

Jongseong feels his heart leaping out in joy-knowing that Sunoo is not weirded out with same-sex relationships. Because even though he knows that he is safe with Heeseung and Sunghoon knowing his sexuality, he still wants to tell the other members about it. Slowly.

"I still can't understand why people would be mean about it though? Love is love, whoever you like doesn't matter because we're all humans." Sunoo says, looking up to meet Jongseong's gaze. The younger boy gives him a smile, and even though Jongseong could feel the exhaustion in his bones kicking in, the smile Sunoo gives him lights him up. The older male smiles at him back, feeling happy with Sunoo's comforting smile and words.

Jongseong nods his head in agreement, because Sunoo is right. His words are right.

"Hyung..." Sunoo calls softly after a few minutes of silence. Jongseong hums in acknowledgment.

"Hyung, you know that I love you right?"

Jongseong snaps his head up to look at the younger male who's looking down on the table now, his cheeks painting a light shade of pink. He looks adorable. "What's up?" He asks again, "Not that I'm complaining Sunoo-ya, but you don't usually say those things randomly." He says. It's true. Sunoo rarely initiates skinship or randomly says something cheesy to them or say that he loves them-but they all know that he does. They know and they understand.

Sunoo bites his lip.

"Hyung... Hyung, I have something to tell you. I've been wanting to tell this to someone but I'm just scared..." He murmurs. Voice so soft and small, so fragile. Jongseong pushes aside the empty pot he was eating with earlier and reaches out to hold Sunoo's hands. He gently squeezes them.

Sunoo looks up through his bangs, his pretty eyes covered with his hair. He notices the quiver in Sunoo's lips.

"I..." He starts. Jongseong waits, gently caresses the back of Sunoo's hands with his thumbs.

"Jongseong hyung." The older male's heart leaps at the sudden call of his birth name. There is something different when he hears his members call him by his birth name-probably because it feels more intimate. Because no one calls him by his birth name other than his family and hearing his friends call him Jongseong makes him feel like they're really a family.

But hearing Sunoo call him that with his soft voice, Jongseong's heart starts hammering in his chest.

"Hyung, I trust you and I love you. And-" He swallows, "And I don't know what to do, I really need to tell someone about this because I know that if I don't, I'd probably lose myself." He says, a shaky laughter coming out of his lips. Jongseong stares at him still, gently squeezing his soft, pale hands, waiting for him to continue before speaking. Sunoo takes a deep breath.

"Hyung... I'm gay."

Jongseong snaps out of it and panics, immediately standing up and walking around to wrap his arms around the younger male.

"Yah, why are you crying? I'm sorry. Please don't cry." He softly says, rubbing circles on Sunoo's back. The younger boy only sobs a little louder this time as he buries his face on Jongseong's stomach. He could feel the wetness already on his skin because of Sunoo's tears.

It breaks his heart-seeing his dongsaeng like this.

"H-hyung..." Sunoo mumbles against his stomach. He feels the younger boy move and reaches up to grasp the hem of his shirt. Jongseong softly lets out a sigh, placing one hand on Sunoo's dyed blonde hair. He gently combs through the younger's hair, marveling how soft it feels despite being bleached.

He lets Sunoo cry. He knows the feeling-of being able to tell someone about your sexuality. So he understands him. Jongseong continues stroking Sunoo's hair until he calms down. Eventually he does, his sobs turn to tiny hiccups. Jongseong thinks that Sunoo still looks adorable even when crying-which is totally unfair. He starts to rock their bodies a little side to side, humming some song he heard earlier.

After a little while, he feels Sunoo pull away from him. He looks down at the boy and then sees the huge wet patch on his army green shirt. He chuckles slightly and then crouches down to meet Sunoo's eyes. He holds his hands in his.

"You okay now?" He asks.

Sunoo nods his head, his blonde hair bobbing at the movement. Jongseong smiles at him. Sunoo's lips are pouting, a natural effect on him after crying and his eyes are swollen and cheeks still have traces of tears. He could still see some unshed tears in his eyes.

"I'm sorry..." Sunoo says.

"Why are you saying sorry?"

"For crying. And for your wet shirt." He says.

Jongseong chuckles a little, finding the reason amusing. "Don't worry about it." He says, "Don't be sorry, hm? You did nothing wrong." He softly chides. "And thank you for telling me. Thank you for trusting me, Sunoo."

Sunoo sniffles, "You're the one I trust the most." He shyly admits. Jongseong could not help the wide grin appearing on his face and the puffing of his chest. Ha. Beat that, Sunghoon!

There's a comfortable silence again after that. Jongseong is now sitting on the floor in front of the younger boy, hands still caressing Sunoo's pale ones tenderly. His eyes are fixated on their hands, the contrast of his tan skin against Sunoo's milky ones kind of baffles him. God, even Sunoo's hands are pretty.

"I don't think I can live without you, Jongseong hyung." Sunoo says suddenly. The man mentioned looks up with wide eyes. He is met with Sunoo's soft gaze towards him. "Thank you... For not thinking that I'm weird." He says.

Jongseong snorts, "I don't think I'd ever think you're weird, Sunoo-ya." He replies. "You know when I told you before that even when people cannot understand you, I understand you the most... Trust me because I really really mean that."

"I understand you Sunoo. You don't have to be afraid anymore, hm? Hyung is here. I got you Sunoo. Always."

That was enough to start another fresh batch of tears from Sunoo. The younger boy bursts to tears again, this time, he wraps his arms around Jongseong that causes him to fall on the floor with the older male. Jongseong, although a little surprised by the sudden weight on him, lets Sunoo settle on his lap. He rubs his hand on the other male's back, and another hand on his hair. He smiles a little.

"I love you, hyung. I love you." Sunoo sobs next to his ear.

Jongseong chuckles quietly, "Hyung loves you too, Sunoo-ya." He says.

After that night-something changed.

Jongseong knows that he and Sunoo got a little closer after that night. He knows some of the members are probably weirded out by the sudden shift in their dynamic, but he doesn't care. He is happy with how he got closer to Sunoo.

He knows that Sunoo has told some of the members already about his sexuality, he had probably told Jungwon first before anyone else as they are now self-proclaimed soulmates . And he knows that Jungwon still wholeheartedly accepts Sunoo no matter what. He is also sure that he told Riki next, whom Sunoo trusts as well since I-Land despite always teasing each other. Because even though the three of them do bicker most of the time while they are together, they know how tight-knit those three are. Jongseong knows because Jungwon becomes softer, less stricter when it comes to Sunoo, as for Riki, he is still the same but they could see that he has lessened his teasing towards their third maknae.

It wasn't long when everyone else had caught on. They do not pressure Sunoo or anything, which was the best they could do to show the younger male that they respect him. It was Sunghoon who caught on first. Being that attentive towards Sunoo does pay off. Sunghoon tells them first about it, about hearing Sunoo and Jungwon talking one night when they thought everyone was asleep. They were roommates, of course. He heard them whispering to each other, hushed voices that lulled him to sleep. But Sunghoon does not pry-he waits until Sunoo is comfortable enough to tell them.

Jongseong thinks it's today, that everyone will know.

They gathered in the living room after Jungwon asked them earlier when they got home. Their leader had politely asked them to spare some time and who are they to deny him what he asks? What they didn't expect was Sunoo and Riki already sitting in the living room, the oldest maknae sitting a little too tense. Jungwon sits beside the blonde and Jongseong takes the chance to sit at Sunoo's other side.

"I'm... Gay." Sunoo softly says once everyone settles down.

Jungwon holds his right hand. Jongseong's eyes scrutinize the other members' reactions. He looks over at Heeseung who meets his gaze with a knowing look.

"I'm sorry." The eldest maknae adds after a few seconds of silence, voice shaking.

This causes a series of loud panicking voices.

"Yah, why are you apologizing?"

"Don't be sorry!"

"Sunoo-ya don't cry, why are you apologizing?"

Jungwon is looking at Sunoo, one hand still holding his hand tightly. Jongseong's right hand is rubbing circles behind the younger male's back.

"Hey," Heeseung softly calls, moving a little to crouch down in front of Sunoo. The younger male looks up at his hyung with wet eyes. Heeseung smiles, reaching up to cup Sunoo's cheeks in his warm palms. "It's okay. You're safe with us. Don't be afraid, okay? We're family. Don't be scared, Sunoo-ya." He says, eyes briefly glancing at Jongseong who's looking at their eldest with a small smile.

Sunoo cries at that, just like that night he came out to Jongseong. He cries. The rest of the members all told him the same-that he does not need to be afraid. That they will accept and understand him because they love him. Because they are family.

Somehow, Jongseong feels relieved not only for Sunoo but for himself too. Maybe it's time to tell them. Maybe it's okay. Because that's his friends, his found family. Sure, they might have been living for only a few months, unlike their BTS sunbaenims who have been together for over a decade, Jongseong could still feel that the seven of them will be together for a long time.

"I'm not straight either." Jongseong blurts after a while.

They whip their heads towards him, surprise on their faces. Well, except Heeseung and Sunghoon of course. He looks at the boy beside him who's staring at him with wide eyes. Then to their leader whose eyes he does not know how they could be bigger than before. Jongseong chuckles quietly, "I'm bisexual. Have known it since I was thirteen. Heeseung hyung and Sunghoon knew ever since we were trainees." He says.

Sunoo slowly reaches his hand and holds it, intertwining their fingers. Jongseong looks at their curled fingers and smiles. "I didn't want to hide it from everyone too, but I guess, like Sunoo, I was also scared. But now I'm not." He grins, a little winded out with the looks on their friends' faces.

This causes another loud talking from them. Jongseong still has one of his hands enclosed to Sunoo's, which he does not mind. Sunoo's hand is soft and warm.

"I'm proud of you." Sunoo tells him softly, his voice so small and quiet that Jongseong knows that he is the only one to hear that. Jongseong smiles, looks at the younger male and bumps their shoulders together. "I'm proud of you. "

Sunoo giggles. Jongseong gives him a smile and the younger male gives him one in return. He feels his heart fluttering at the sight. He has always known that Sunoo is handsome-ever since they were trainees. Everyone admits that Sunoo comes after Sunghoon when it comes to visuals in their group, if not, he's probably beside the former athlete. But... Jongseong thinks that Sunoo is not only handsome, but pretty too. It does not make sense in some way, but it does to him. Sunoo has always been on the softer side, he and Jungwon had softer features than the rest of them.

The small constellation of moles on Sunoo's face is pretty, the mole on his cheek looks cute but his most favourite is the one under his eye. Jongseong really loves Sunoo's eyes (if it wasn't obvious enough). Oh, do not get him started on the boy's impossibly long eyelashes. Jongseong could go on and on talking about Sunoo's pretty eyelashes, how they flutter when Sunoo is sleepy or how they softly touch Sunoo's cheeks when he closes his eyes.

Okay stop.

"You're staring. Do I look bad?" Sunoo asks in a low whisper. Jongseong blinks and then he chuckles, averting his gaze away from Sunoo, cheeks warming. Damn , he got caught staring. That's embarrassing.

He shakes his head, "No. Sorry for staring, that was rude. I was just thinking." He says. Lies . Well, partly. It is true that he was thinking but he can't tell Sunoo that he was thinking about him, can he?

Sunoo smiles. "It's fine." He says, leaning his back on the sofa. "While you were busy spacing out, Heeseung hyung and Sunghoon hyung went to bed already. They wanted me to tell you that they are very proud of you." He says, making Jongseong smile. Ah, he really loves those two. "Jungwon and Riki are in the kitchen while Jake hyung is in the bathroom. They are very happy for you too, you know?" He mumbles.

"I'm just glad that they weren't weirded out. They took it better than I expected." Sunoo murmurs. "Not that I was thinking too low of them, you know? But I guess this is a normal feeling when you're scared." He chuckles.

Jongseong hums in agreement, "You're right. I'm really happy too." He turns his head towards Sunoo and he gives the younger boy a small smile.

They sat there in a comfortable silence, the only noise they could hear was Jungwon and Riki's voices from the kitchen and their footsteps. He sees that they are still holding each other's hands, finally noticing that his palm is getting clammy. But he does not know and does not want to let go of Sunoo's hand.

"What are you doing, Ni-ki?" They both hear Jungwon's exasperated voice from the kitchen.

Jongseong and Sunoo look at each other before laughing softly and standing up. They let go of their hands, much to Jongseong's dismay, as they walk towards where the two other maknaes are arguing.

Ah, Jongseong also thinks that Sunoo's lips are pretty. But that is a conversation for another day.

Jongseong lies awake on his bed, he stares at the bottom of Jaeyun's bunk bed. It's half past two in the morning, and he cannot sleep. Every time he closes his eyes, he sees familiar brown eyes and a pretty smile. Jongseong does not know but he just can't stop thinking about him.

Was it because Sunoo looked absolutely gorgeous earlier? With his pretty blonde hair clad in an equally pretty flower crown?

Jongseong thinks he is going crazy.

They had a photoshoot earlier that day for Weverse Magazine and they had to wear flower crowns for their concept. Flower crowns! Jongseong was actually a little allergic to pollen so he had to take meds for it. The stylists told him that he didn't have to wear it and that they made him a crown without the flowers but he still insisted, saying that it wasn't that much of a big deal and that all he needed was allergy medicine. Besides, he didn't want to look like a sore thumb out of them all for not having flowers on his head.

Anyway, flower crowns, blondes, pretty boys, yes. Jongseong swears he is a raging bisexual, he still finds ladies attractive yes, but if he would rate the percentage of how much of a bisexual he is, he'd say that he's just 10% into girls and 90% into boys. These days though, he hasn't been attracted to any ladies around him. Okay maybe he had thought that Karina from Aespa was cute, but that was it. That was months ago . Jongseong had not seen women around his age for months.

What he sees are boys. Boys around his age, boys who are pretty. And they are living with him under the same roof too. Living Jongseong's life means everyday existential crisis because of the pretty boys around him. He gay panics everyday even though he's not gay.

So, pretty boys. Gay panics. He is actually doing it right now, as Sunoo's face continues to run in his mind.

Jongseong is going crazy. He turns around and squeezes his eyes shut in an attempt to wave off the pretty boy ruining his brain.

He fails, obviously.

Why does Sunoo get to be too beautiful in a flower crown? Why does he have to be born with that face? The Lord knows how weak Jongseong is with pretty and cute things! So why did He decide to put him in a group with someone who is a combination of both? He is convinced that Fate played with him.

Not that he's complaining though. He would run through hell and back for the life he has right now. He will not let himself be defeated by a pretty face with an equally pretty smile and pretty voice. He is a strong boy-his mother did not raise him to be a quitter. He will not be fazed by some pretty eyes and has he mentioned a pretty voice? Anyway, he will not be-

"Can you please stop moving, Jongseong-ah? Please. I'm trying to fucking sleep."

Jongseong freezes when he hears Jaeyun's hoarse voice above him. Slowly he turns around, "Sorry." He apologizes. He sees Jaeyun's hand waving and then he's snoring again after a few minutes.

God, curse that stupi-no not stupid, curse that pretty boy and his pretty face and his pretty smile and his pretty eyes. Jongseong closes his eyes once more, hoping and praying to finally sleep because a sleep-deprived Jongseong in the morning is like a zombie. He will probably look like shit when he wakes up, with his puffy face and dark eye bags.

"You look like shit hyung." Riki says as soon as Jongseong sits down beside him on the sofa.

Jongseong glares at the Japanese boy. "I'd praise your good pronunciation but because you said I look bad, I won't." He hisses. Riki snorts, taking a bite of the granola bar he is holding. "I'll take that as a compliment." He says between bites.

"Whoa, why do you look like that?" Are Jungwon's first words to him that morning after walking in the living room. He's drying his hair with a towel. Jongseong lets out a loud sigh.

"I didn't sleep well, okay? I know I look like shit." He groans.

"Looking like shit is an understatement, Jongseong-ah." Heeseung says as he too, walks in the living room, followed by a still sleepy spaced out Sunghoon. They all huddle on their sofa. Jungwon is the only one who looks awake enough to function.

"Where's Sunoo?" Jaeyun asks.

"In the bathroom." Jungwon replies, "He always wakes up after me unlike all of you." He bitterly says. There is a snort somewhere, probably Heeseung or Riki.

"Oh yeah, you okay Jay-ah? You were pretty annoying last night. Sorry for snapping at you though." Jaeyun says, whom Jongseong waves a hand to.

"Why was he being annoying?" Heeseung asks.

Jongseong groans.

"Well, I was sleeping peacefully until that guy started tossing and turning on his bed. I don't know if he has forgotten that we're still in a bunk bed or just simply didn't care that I was sleeping above him or something." Jaeyun tells them.

"I'm sorry, okay? I really couldn't sleep last night." He apologizes again.

They bicker for another few minutes, which is a normal occurrence in the Enhypen household. It's like how they bond, their love language, and Jongseong wouldn't exchange this life with anyone.

Sunoo joins them after a while, blonde hair still wet and sticking to his forehead. Jongseong stops bickering with Heeseung and Jaeyun and cannot help himself but stare at the blonde boy, again. He has been doing that for a while and he is feeling a little embarrassed but he just cannot! Help! It!

Sunoo just looks too pretty for his own good.

Who even looks good with wet hair matted on their forehead? Not Jongseong, he admits.

His lingering stares towards the younger boy goes on for days, weeks. Sometimes he does not notice, sometimes he does. And every time he does, he would bang his head on any hard surface he could reach because why can't he stop staring at the pretty boy five feet away from him?! Some of their staff have probably started to get weirded out by his strange behaviour but they do not mention anything-which he is grateful for.

So imagine the embarrassment he felt when Sunoo stood beside him one day during a break while filming for their own variety show En o'Clock and said, "I'm sorry hyung, but I really want to ask you why have you been staring at me? I've noticed you doing it for a while but didn't have the chance to ask you." He says.

Jongseong inhales a deep breath, speechless that he'll be confronted unexpectedly by the boy who has been running in his mind 24/7 for the past few months.

"W-what?" Fuck. Why did he stutter?!

Sunoo chuckles, suddenly moving a little closer towards Jongseong, a hand resting on his arm in the process, to make way for a staff holding some kind of lighting equipment. Jongseong feels his heart jumping again at their close proximity and the touching of their skin. God, is he in grade school?

Jongseong did not expect to flinch though, when their skin touched. Sunoo looks at him, surprised at the sudden movement. He immediately shifts away from Jongseong then, surprised. Jongseong thinks that Sunoo looks a little hurt by that too but before the older male could even say anything, Sunoo beats him to it.

"Oh, I'm sorry." He murmurs, mood changing. His shoulders drop too, and his gaze falls to the floor.

He wants to scream. Oh Lord, he did not mean to make him sad!

"Su-" Jongseong is cut off by one of their staff, asking them to gather again so they could resume filming. Sunoo glances at him briefly with pursed lips and then walks away wordlessly. He sees the younger male stopping beside Riki who immediately begins teasing his hyung. Jongseong curses quietly to himself, shaking his head at his stupidity.

He'll just talk to the boy later when they get home. He has to.

Jongseong knows that Sunoo is a little sensitive to that side, when one of the members seems to be mad at him or when they ignore him. It's cute, in a way, because Sunoo's upset face is adorable, but that is not the case today. Jongseong hates it when he knows he has done something to upset someone. So upsetting someone, especially that someone is Sunoo , he feels more disappointed with himself.

Later that night, when they finally got home after a long, tiring day, Jongseong swears to himself that he'll talk to Sunoo later and will not let them go to bed and end the day knowing that they are not on good terms.

"Hey," Jongseong calls and grabs Sunoo's wrist to stop him from entering their shared room. The younger male turns to look at him with wide eyes.

"Hyung, you shocked me." He mumbles.

Jongseong smiles, a little sheepish and lets Sunoo's wrist go. He reaches up to scratch his nape. "Can we talk?" He asks.

Sunoo stares at him for a while then nods his head. The blonde walks towards their empty living room, the rest of them have already retreated to their bedrooms. Jongseong quietly follows the shorter male, suddenly feeling a little nervous.

Honestly speaking, Jongseong has no idea what to even say. He will apologize, sure. And then what? What will he say next?

Will he say that Sunoo has been on his mind for a few months? Will he say the reason why he always stares at him is because Jongseong finds him very pretty?

"I'm sorry, for earlier." Jongseong says as soon as they sit down on the sofa. "I didn't mean to flinch, you know? I was just thinking of something so I was surprised. I didn't have the chance to apologize to you. So I'm really sorry." He explains.

Sunoo shifts to look at him. Jongseong turns around to face the younger male too, eyes suddenly falling down to see Sunoo wearing an oversized shirt that looks awfully familiar-he thinks it was an old shirt he gave the younger male. He's also wearing shorts, another reason for Jongseong's brain to malfunction.

"You didn't really have to apologize for that, hyung." Sunoo says softly with a small smile, "I should be the one apologizing for feeling upset over a simple thing." He chuckles.

Jongseong is quick to shake his head, "No, no. It's okay, Sunoo-ya. It's alright to feel that way. It doesn't matter how big or small the reason is, you have the right to be upset." He gently explains.

Sunoo gives him a smile.

The older boy inhales.

"I was actually thinking about you." He blurts out. His voice is so quiet that he is afraid that someone other than them might hear.

Sunoo's eyes widened, "What?" He asks. "Me?"

Jongseong licks his lips and swallows the lump on his throat. "I don't know..." He starts, averting his gaze away from the younger male. "I have no idea either, really. It's just... I have been thinking about you for a while. I know it's kinda weird but hear me out first? Even though I have no idea how to explain this." He pauses to look at the blonde.

He sees Sunoo nod so he continues, "I've been thinking about you... Lately." He pauses, cheeks warming. "Oh God this is much more embarrassing to say out loud." He groans. He takes a deep breath again before speaking again, "I know you know that you look good, Sunoo-ya. And I admit that too, that I find you handsome and good-looking and really pretty." He says. Sunoo starts to blush at Jongseong's words, his cheeks reddening. The older male snorts, "And I'm a guy who appreciates good-looking people. I admit that I found everyone in this group very attractive." He says.

"But you..." He trails off, gaze roaming around Sunoo's face. "You're just so pretty and you're confident about it and you know that you're pretty and that makes you more attractive. I don't know if it makes sense, but that's really what I'm thinking of lately. I just can't stop thinking about you."

By this time, Sunoo is fully blushing. His face is completely red, from his neck up to his ears. Jongseong would tease him if he is not feeling embarrassed right now. He is also sure that he is also blushing.

"So... What you mean is that, you find me pretty..." Sunoo starts, "And you're attracted to me. Is that it?" He asks.

Jongseong's heart is going to burst in any second now.

"Yes."

Sunoo stares at him with wide eyes, his adorable chubby cheeks are shaded in pink, and he looks like a fresh peach.

"I'm sorry... Did I make you uncomfortable?" The older male asks, hesitant. The silence from the younger male is killing him.

The blonde shakes his head, "No... No, it's okay. You didn't, it's okay." He says. And then he is smiling at Jongseong. "I just... I'm still processing this." He mumbles.

Jongseong nods his head, "That's fine." He softly says.

Sunoo ponders for a moment, his eyes lingering on Jongseong's hand in front of them.

"Okay... I think it has sunk in now." Sunoo suddenly says after a few minutes of silence, that the only thing they could hear is the air coming from the air purifier at the corner. Jongseong laughs a little at that.

Sunoo peaks at him and then he's biting his lower lip. He gnaws on his lip for a while and Jongseong finds himself staring at it. Sunoo swallows.

"Just... Just so you know, I find hyung attractive too."

Jongseong snaps out of it and whips his head up to look at Sunoo's eyes. He blinks three times before scrunching his eyebrows. "What do you mean by that?" He asks because he thinks he is just hearing things.

Sunoo snorts, despite being embarrassed himself. "I said, I find Jongseong hyung really handsome and attractive too. Everything you do is attractive, hyung." He says and then gives the older male a shy smile.

Jongseong does not stop his lips from curling upwards upon hearing those words from Sunoo. He feels his cheeks hurting from how wide he is smiling right now. Sunoo looks like he is about to combust from how red his face looks. He looks so cute.

"Yeah?" The older murmurs with a teasing smile. Sunoo glares at him then gives Jongseong a weak smack on the chest. Sunoo rolls his eyes. The other male snorts at that, finding Sunoo's sass very endearing. Everything Sunoo does is endearing, Jongseong does not have to explain.

"Don't... I know you know how attractive you are, hyung." He mumbles.

"I actually have no idea. Care to tell me more?"

Sunoo narrows his eyes at him, "You are a menace." He grits.

Jongseong fakes a gasp, placing his hand on his chest dramatically. "Whaaaat? You did not just call me a menace." He says. Sunoo gives him another smack on the chest, making him laugh. He grabs the hand that hit him and holds it between his palms. "Come on... Tell me?" He says, rather sweetly.

Sunoo inhales. "You're.... Really a menace hyung." He mumbles, but still continues. "You're... Really handsome you know? And you're really kind. Ever since I-Land, you've been taking care of us, me . You're really nice, and you have a soft voice-well except when you're shouting, that is." He snorts. And yelps a little when Jongseong pokes him at his side. "And I like that you're so attentive of us, you take care of us so well. You don't complain when we ask you to help us or do things for us. And... I know that I talk too much and I have too many thoughts in my head but you're always there to listen to me and you don't judge me and... And you're you, hyung." He finishes, ears red from embarrassment.

Jongseong smiles, heart about to burst from so much affection for this boy in front of him.

God, he likes Kim Sunoo.

And not in a platonic way.

Jongseong squeezes Sunoo's hand. "And I hope you know that you are too, right?" He says. "Not just your face, hm? I hope you know that you're more than a pretty face, Sunoo-ya." He reassures him with a tender smile, "You're so much more than a pretty face. You're kind and gentle and really talented. Your voice is beautiful, you dance so well, you're too nice for this world, Sunoo-ya. You're working so hard and I'm really really proud of you." He smiles.

What he does not expect is Sunoo bursting into tears again. Jongseong's eyes widened, "Y-yah! Why are you crying?" He panics. "Hey, stop crying! The others might wake up and think that I hurt you." He says, pulling the younger male towards him to rub his back.

Sunoo cries quietly on his shoulder. Jongseong feels arms wrap around him. He pats Sunoo's back softly, doing his best to calm the younger male down.

"Why are you crying? Do you want to talk about it?" He asks.

He hears Sunoo sniffle in his neck. "I'm sorry for crying so suddenly." He mumbles and then he'a pulling back. Jongseong chuckles and reaches up to wipe the tears on the blonde's face. "Don't cry, Sunoo-ya." He says.

Sunoo pouts, "You're... You're just so good with words, hyung." He says. "I've been actually feeling a little down these past few days because of my insecurities but hearing you say that made me really happy. Thank you, hyung." He says.

Jongseong smiles and gently rubs his thumbs over Sunoo's cheeks to wipe the tears that fell again. "You're amazing, Sunoo-ya. Hyung is here to always remind you of that." He says, genuine. The smile the younger male gives him is enough to ease his worries.

They stare at each other's eyes for a while. Jongseong does his best to fight the urge to press a kiss on Sunoo's eyes.

"I like you, hyung." Sunoo murmurs, smiling. His eyes form to tiny crescents.

"I like you too, Sunoo-ya."

Sunoo shakes his head and whines a little. "No. I like like you." He says.

Jongseong chuckles, amused. He has an eyebrow lifted up. "I do too, Sunoo-ya."

"Huh?"

The older male laughs softly, leaning and placing his forehead on top of the other's. He stares at Sunoo's eyes. "I like you, Kim Sunoo. Not in a friendly way. I like you. The reason why I keep thinking about you is because I like you." He gives him a small smile.

Jongseong has always known the fact that seeing the stars and reaching them up close is impossible. Although knowing that, he had always dreamt of seeing the galaxy right before his eyes. He had always been fascinated by the tiny twinkling dots up the sky-how they are constant and how they

What he could not believe is that he'd see stars and the galaxy at the mere age of nineteen.

Sunoo's eyes hold the stars and everything Jongseong has ever dreamt of.

"What are we going to do from here?" Sunoo asks him in a low whisper, his words meant to be heard by just the two of them. Jongseong pulls back a little to reach up and place a hand on Sunoo's cheek. "Do you want to try?" He asks.

"Try what?"

"Dating." The older male says, "Do you want to?" He asks once again.

The blonde male does not answer right away, and Jongseong waits for him. Sunoo quietly ponders for a while, thinking.

"How are we going to do that?" Sunoo ends up asking in a tiny voice.

A small smile makes its way to Jongseong's lips. "What do you mean?"

"We're idols... Isn't it risky? To date, I mean. Especially since we just debuted and we're young. And... And we're both boys." The last part comes out a little too sad that Jongseong's heart clenches at how small and fragile Sunoo sounds.

"It doesn't matter." Jongseong says, "At least to me. We'll be careful. We have a whole future ahead of us, whatever may happen will happen. But I believe that we can make it work. And it doesn't matter if we're both boys, sunshine." He smiles, hands finding their way to hold Sunoo's pale ones. Jongseong looks at their entwined hands, finding the contrast of his slightly tanner skin against Sunoo's pale complexion.

"Unless you don't want to, of course." The older male quickly adds, squeezing their hands together. "We won't do anything you're uncomfortable with." He then proceeds to gently caress his thumbs on Sunoo's soft skin.

"I do... I do want that." The younger male mumbles, cheeks burning. "I want to be able to hold your hand, hug you, to be able to hold you without hesitation. I want that." the younger male admits, cheeks burning in embarrassment.

Jongseong's eyes linger ever so fondly at the boy before him-his heart squeezing in his chest with adoration for the boy.

The corners of his lips tug into a small smile, "That's good... I want to do all of those too, with you. To be able to hold your hands," He squeezes their hands together, "To be able to tell you how much I adore you, how much I like your smile, your hair and your voice and your eyes. To be able to pull you into a hug without making it weird," He looks at the younger male's eyes as he mouths if he could, and when Sunoo nods his head, Jongseong pulls him towards him. Both of them fall on the sofa with a soft thud. The younger male sighs softly, resting his cheek in the juncture between Jongseong's neck and shoulder. "To be able to hold you in my arms like this."

The two of them bask in the quietness of their dorm. Their fear of the other members walking out their rooms and seeing them cuddling on the couch like this goes away as they hold each other. Jongseong could feel the younger male's breath on his neck, tickling him a bit but chooses not to move.

"Are we dating now?" Sunoo asks, voice soft.

Jongseong chuckles, "Yeah. I like you so much that I don't want to lose you." He says.

He hears the younger male whine in his skin, smacking his stomach gently. Jongseong could only laugh at the other male's cuteness as he tightened his grip on his waist. He marvels the fact that his boyfriend (fuck!) has a small waist, perfect for his hands, his arms. They fit like a puzzle-like they are meant to be. Maybe they are, Jongseong would like to think of it that way. That he and Sunoo are fated, destined to meet each other-he was destined to get his interest piqued that day in their old company building by the younger boy, he was destined to see him again in that hugeass building in the middle of nowhere, they were destined to be there, in that competition, they were destined to be in the same group. They were destined to fall in love with each other.

Jongseong would like to think that Kim Sunoo is his soulmate.

"What are you thinking?"

The older male hums in acknowledgment, turning his head a little to rest his chin on Sunoo's hair. He smells the younger male's shampoo, the one he uses with Jungwon. "Nothing, baby." He mumbles, the endearment leaving his lips oh so casually.

"B-baby?" Sunoo asks, looking up at him with wide eyes.

Jongseong snorts, "What? Is it bad?" He asks.

Sunoo shakes his head a little, an evident pout on his pinkish lips. "No... I like it." He mumbles, a smile in his voice. Jongseong chuckles softly, pulling the younger male towards him more.

"Do we tell the others about this?"

"Of course." Jongseong replies, "Not now, though. What do you think about teasing them and testing their observation skills?" He asks, grinning when Sunoo looks up again at him with a knowing glint in his eyes.

Sunoo giggles, moving to bury himself further in his hyung's arms. "I'd like that. I want to see them lose their minds."

Jongseong laughs, "You're cute." He says. "Can I kiss your forehead?" He asks.

Sunoo looks up with red cheeks and a small smile. "Of course you can." He mumbles.

The older male doesn't need to be told twice. He leans down and presses a firm, but tender kiss on Sunoo's exposed forehead. His lips stay on the younger male's warm skin for a while, a soft sigh escapes his lips. He hears the younger male do the same, feeling him sag between his arms.

Maybe- maybe their lives are predestined. Maybe it was fate that Jongseong went home to South Korea at the age of nine, maybe it was fate that Jongseong watched a music show at the year 2016 , maybe it was fate to be a trainee at Bighit , maybe it was fate to be chosen to participate in I-Land, maybe it was fate to meet friends in between a competition, maybe it was fate that he met the bubbly, all-smiles Kim Sunoo in a show where no one knew what the outcome would be. Maybe it was fate that they met under such circumstances, maybe it was fate that decided to bring them together with five other boys into a group that he would soon call his second family.

Maybe it was fate to have Sunoo in his arms like this, maybe it was fate that brought them together.

Jongseong does not really believe in fate, in destiny, in soulmates before. He had always thought that it was only a child's fantasy, had always thought that it was absurd to believe in that. But when he met Kim Sunoo, when he fell in love with Kim Sunoo-Jongseong started believing. Because no other person would be able to make his heart race, would be able to cloud his mind, would be able to brighten his day with a single smile, would wash his worries away if it wasn't his soulmate, his other half.

Jongseong believes that he should thank the universe for bringing the bright glow of sunshine to his dull, boring life in the form of a wide smile, a soft voice and brown irises.

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‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Being born and raised in America has its perks, Jongseong thinks. He was born in Seattle and was raised there until he was nine before moving to South Korea. America... Was a whole lot different from South Korea, was what he thought after spending weeks in his family's home country.

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Being friends with Kim Sunoo, Jongseong thinks, is a challenge.

No really, for the years he has known the guy since they were in high school, he has long known how stretching it is to be Sunoo's friend. The other guys in their clique would probably agree with him in that statement, especially Jungwon who's known to be Sunoo's other half or something- his soulmate , Jaeyun once said. For all the times he had seen and heard Jungwon sigh because of Sunoo, Jongseong wanted to give the younger male a pat on the back for having that much patience, especially knowing Sunoo since middle school. Although they know that Jungwon loves his best friend with all his heart.

Anyway, yeah, Jongseong is not complaining though, do not misunderstand him and his words-it's just, Sunoo is kind of weird, but not in a bad way! God , he's so going to get smacked up by his friends if they heard him call their little ball of sunshine that word. Everyone knows how he cares for the bubbly pink haired boy ( you're whipped , are Heeseung's words) and he also knows himself that he would drop everything for Sunoo.

However-there's a but. Of course.

Sure, Jongseong loves Sunoo (emphasizing: as a friend ) but there are times when the older male sits in a corner to rethink his past decisions if it was a great idea to continue being Sunoo's friend. Which is a little too late because they've gone through hell and back-he's exaggerating-since high school until now that they are in college.

So yes, Sunoo is kind of weird, weird in a sense that he's the type of person to think out of the box and do a whole lot of questionable things a person does not normally do.

Exhibit A: that time when they went to Lotte World during their vacation and the brat (brats, because Riki joined in) insisted on going inside an escape room he once saw BTS go into in one of their RUN BTS episodes. Majority of their friend group disagreed immediately of course, (moreso Jongseong and Sunghoon) but with one whine, puppy eyes and lips jutting out, everyone had no choice but to let Sunoo his way. Jungwon said that they-he was looking at Jongseong that time-needed to learn how to say no to Sunoo as if he (Jungwon) isn't the first to cave in whenever they hear Sunoo's sulking whines. In his defense, who could resist Kim Sunoo's pouting and puppy eyes? Definitely not him. Technically, this isn't much of a big deal, but more than half of their friend group are downright cowards. Yes, including him, Jongseong. So yes, he still considers that day absurd.

Exhibit B: when Sunoo dragged him to a random bus one evening after their classes and told him that he wanted to see where the last stop goes but didn't want to do it alone so being the first person Sunoo saw that day, Jongseong was the chosen victim of Kim Sunoo's Guide To Early Death™. He's obviously exaggerating but with how spontaneous and eccentric Sunoo is, Jongseong might as well write his last will at the early age of twenty-two. They fortunately made it back to the heart of Seoul after venturing towards the outskirts of town, earning a good scolding from the nice bus driver who told them to never do their little stunt again (Sunoo had his fingers crossed behind him) and Jongseong apologizing profusely in behalf of the both of them.

There are still lots of exhibits Jongseong could list that he would not want to explicitly go into details anymore as it would take him days . So he opts for two. Even though Jongseong thinks he ages twice as much whenever he's with Sunoo during his little escapades , he wouldn't trade anything for the not-so-little pink haired brat.

"The University Fair is coming next month, has your club already thought of something already for your booth?" Jongseong's ears perk up at the sound of Jaeyun's voice. He whips his head towards the direction of his friend and sees the Korean-Australian guy standing with a soccer ball in hand, talking to Jungwon and Sunoo.

"Not yet!" Sunoo chirps, a little too enthusiastic for Jongseong's liking. It's-he looks at his wristwatch and grimaces-just eight in the morning. How could Sunoo possess such energy at an ungodly hour?

"We have like five options to choose from, though." The pink haired boy beams. Jongseong could only inhale deeply, chest rising and deflating once he exhaled.

Jongseong, not a morning person, whose class starts at ten in the morning, who doesn't know why he's awake two hours before his dreaded first subject, zones out and decides not to listen to his friends' too loud conversation.

"-ing booth!"

"A what? " Sunghoon asks. Jongseong looks up from where he is sitting, face buried between his arms on the table. He notices that Sunghoon and Heeseung already joined them, the latter sitting beside Sunoo, fingers playing with the back of the younger male's pink hair.

"The fifth option is a kissing booth." Sunoo says, too excited, too lively. Jongseong could hear the wide smile on his voice.

A what? He internally mimics Sunghoon's question. He could see the conflicted face on the man's face from where he was.

"A kissing booth?" Jaeyun asks again, his face scrunching.

"Yeah! It was actually Yeonjun hyung's idea, he said that they did the same last year courtesy of Taehyung hyung, the president of the Theater club for two years who already graduated." Sunoo explains, complete with his usual adorable hand gestures. "I thought it was a great idea too."

Jongseong could see Sunghoon's thick eyebrow raising, his eyes narrowing at the younger male's words. "A great idea, how? "

Yeah, how is that a great idea Kim Sunoo. Jongseong mentally scoffs, his stomach curling into a knot. A Kissing booth? What the fuck.

"Well! Our club has a loooot of members who are quite popular around the whole campus and having popular students and a chance of kissing them means a lot of people coming and paying . The more the better!"

Jongseong's left eye twitches at the way Sunoo explains. Why is he happy? What is to be happy about strangers kissing him?

"What? Are you going to participate?" Jungwon asks.

Sunoo hums, "Not sure! But I doubt we'll push it through-I think Soobin hyung is against it. And Soobin hyung saying no means Yeonjun hyung will likely agree with him." He says.

The others gave the pink haired boy skeptical looks, clearly unsatisfied and unconvinced with Sunoo's answer. Jongseong too, is not convinced. He just hopes he will not see strangers, men and women, paying to give their (his) Sunoo kisses.

"The kissing booth was approved." Jongseong deadpans.

Sunoo nods with a wide smile, his cheeks raised like bread.

They're both inside their apartment unit-has he mentioned that he's roommates with Kim Sunoo? No? Then yes, they are roommates.

Jongseong has been living alone for a year in his first year and when Sunoo moved to Seoul before the start of Jongseong's first semester as a sophomore, asking them for help to look for a cheap apartment, he (quite eagerly) volunteers his own apartment. With having a too spacious apartment that has two bedrooms and a too wide kitchen. Lonely too, but Sunoo doesn't need to know that. The younger male moved into his apartment after he graduated high school-Sunoo promised to pay half the rent even though Jongseong told him that he didn't need to. But Sunoo is stubborn, and Jongseong is weak for his pouts and puppy eyes. He would have moved in with Jungwon, but the boy was told by his parents to live in his sister's apartment.

That was how they became roommates, and have been living together for several months. A perk, if you ask Jongseong. Because Sunoo is a neat freak like him-the difference is Jongseong can't clean for himself but Sunoo can clean their whole apartment in an hour. Jongseong feels bad of course, but Sunoo would always give him a kind smile and a pat on the cheek and would say that it's fine, you feed me, I clean for you. It sounded inappropriate back then, when Sunoo said it, but it's the truth anyway. Jongseong doesn't let Sunoo starve, would always cook for the younger male everyday, and they'd do their best to eat dinner together as much as their schedules let them.

Overall, Sunoo is a great roommate. He's fun too. Jongseong had not experienced his old, bland life again ever since the bubbly peach moved in with him. They would play video games when they have free time, have a friendly competition in Just Dance (Sunoo always wins though, how would Jongseong win against the boy shaking his hips to Twice and Itzy ?), sing karaoke using their TV and the wireless microphone Sunoo bought from a thrift store. So yes, Sunoo is a great and a fun roommate.

Going back to the main problem, Jongseong stares at Sunoo's too bright face as the younger male hums a familiar Twice song while making hot chocolate.

"Are you...?" The older male hesitates, sitting down in front of the younger male. Sunoo hums, looking up with his signature smile.

"Yeah." Was his simple answer.

Jongseong inhales deeply, his stomach dropping. A lump forms in his throat as well. He does not know why though.

"Yeonjun hyung wants me to participate 'cause when he tweeted about it last night, there were tweets about me!"

The older male narrows his eyes, glaring at Sunoo. "Aren't you too happy about this?" He grits, his lip twitching.

Sunoo lets out a happy squeak as he drops five pieces of marshmallows on his hot chocolate. Jongseong would coo at the other male for his cute little noise if he wasn't feeling a little annoyed right now.

"I am! I didn't know a lot of people like me." He grins and then he takes a sip on his mug-the one that has two drawings of mint leaves holding hands and a punchline that says 'We're mint to be'. Jongseong feels his chest jut out in a sudden feeling of pride because he gave that mug to Sunoo back in high school, and to see the younger male still using it despite the already fading colour, Jongseong feels happy.

There's chocolate at the side of Sunoo's upper lip that Jongseong reaches out to wipe it using his thumb.

"Of course a lot of people like you." He scoffs, voice sounding a little too gruff. Sunoo tilts his head as he continues to sip on his mug, his doe eyes staring at him. "Hm?" The younger male hums, rather cutely. Jongseong wants to squish him.

"I said, of course people like you. You're... You. You're Kim Sunoo. Everyone likes Kim Sunoo." Jongseong explains, his voice getting quieter at the end. He looks up at the male in front of him, who's still staring at him with his doe eyes, but this time, his bread cheeks are coloured pink.

Jongseong could feel his own cheeks and ears getting warmer as he realized what he said.

He coughs a little, clearing his throat.

"A-anyway," He starts, stuttering. "You're really participating? For the kissing booth." He asks.

Sunoo, still blushing, nods his head. "Yeah... I don't have a choice." He sheepishly grins, "Besides, Yeonjun hyung said that there will be the other members around the area to observe and make sure we're safe." He explains.

Jongseong is not worried about that, he knows most of the Theater Club members because he frequents there during his free time to watch Sunoo-so they can go home together! That's it, that is the only reason. What he is worried about is: strangers giving Sunoo kisses.

The thought itself makes his eyes twitch in irritation. And now that he imagines it, imagines people lining up and paying just so they could press their dirty lips on Sunoo's precious skin... It makes him want to fucking puke.

"It's going to be fun! I'm gonna meet so many people." Sunoo beams, then continues to talk about the Theater Club's plans for the University Fair. Jongseong pretends to listen as his mind wanders about the aforementioned fucking Kissing Booth.

For all it's worth, Jongseong has no idea why the idea repulsed him so much.

"You're jealous, dude."

Jongseong looks at Jaeyun, face crumpled in shock and confusion. The shorter male stares at him with his wide eyes, as he drinks from his Powerade bottle.

"What the fuck are you talking about?"

Jaeyun shrugs his shoulders, "What? There is no other explanation why you feel annoyed with the idea of Sunoo-ya kissing strangers." He explains.

The older male gives the other a pointed glare. "Sunoo won't kiss them." He huffs.

The Korean-Australian gives Jongseong a blank look before shaking his head, his freshly dyed blonde hair falling on his forehead. Jongseong thinks the colour suits Jaeyun's face though, the younger male looking more chic.

"Okay fine. Strangers kissing your darling Sunoo." Jaeyun rolls his eyes.

Jongseong feels his ears warming at the other male's words. He swallows the saliva in his mouth. "My what." He chokes on his own spit, almost spitting on the male beside him. Jaeyun fortunately dodges the attack with a surprised yelp.

"Dude, what the hell." Jaeyun hisses.

"Sorry." Jongseong apologizes as he wipes his chin with the sleeve of his coat. "Also can you please stop calling me dude, you sound like a straight white guy and you're neither straight nor white." He says.

Jaeyun rolls his eyes again. "Whatever." He mumbles. But it's true though, none of them are straight... Nor white. As much as Jongseong loved America when he was younger while living there, he had never imagined himself a different race other than being Asian.

"Anyway," Jaeyun starts, clearing his throat, earning Jongseong's attention back to him. "You should stop gatekeeping Sunoo to yourself, Jay-ah. That's bad." He says, tone slow and low as if he's talking to a toddler.

Jongseong reaches up to smack Jaeyun's head which the other male did not have the chance to dodge. "Gatekeep Sunoo-what the fuck are you saying?" He grumbles.

The blonde raises his eyebrow so high Jongseong thinks it would reach his hairline. "You're asking me? Me? " He snorts, "You're so fucking stupid, Jongseongie." He says, amusement in his voice. "Anyway, it's not like you could do anything about it. The Fair starts next week, and the clubs already submitted their entries to the Student Council yesterday."

"I'm not gonna do anything about it." Jongseong mumbles. "It's just, is this really safe? Is he gonna be safe?" The older male asks, wary. Contrary to his belief the other day, Jongseong has thought through this whole ordeal and started feeling worried for his friend.

Jaeyun's demeanor softens at Jongseong's words. "Of course it's safe. It wouldn't be approved if it wasn't. And I heard that the other members of the club will be there to be on guard." He explains. Jongseong knows that, Sunoo told him the exact thing. "Although from what I've heard from last year, there was a fight among the students. I think there were some creepy guys who wanted to kiss the lips of the members which was of course, prohibited, so I heard Taehyung hyung's boyfriend who volunteered to be on watch that day, had a fist fight with those guys. And you know that Yoongi hyung is one of the most patient guys like, ever."

Jongseong inhales deeply. So. There is a chance that he will also get involved with a fight.

"Was that supposed to comfort me?" The Korean-American asks.

"Depends. Did you get comforted?" Jaeyun asks as he opens a pack of gummies. "Want some? Sunoo gave this to me yesterday."

Jongseong sighs, grabbing three pieces of the gummies and popping them to his mouth. "I am not feeling any kind of reassurance right now." He murmurs.

"Good, because I didn't intend to give you comfort anyway." Jaeyun sniggers. Jongseong gapes at his friend who now starts to laugh at his face. He scowls at the laughing blonde, doing his best to give him another smack.

"No seriously dude," Jaeyun says again after a few minutes of calming down from their mini-wrestling in the middle of their campus. "You have nothing to worry about. The Theater kids will ensure their members' safety first before anything else. Or you can volunteer if that could make your heart feel at ease." He suggests, nodding his head at Jongseong.

That's tempting, sure. But wouldn't it be too weird to Sunoo? To see your friend and roommate standing beside you as he glares at the people paying to kiss you? Jongseong stares at Jaeyun who's on the verge of turning blue for not breathing oxygen.

"Are you actually thinking about it?" Jaeyun asks, voice a little strained from holding his breath for too long. The older male sends him a blank stare. "You're a shithead, has someone ever told you that?" He asks.

Jaeyun had the audacity to look smug at that, "Yep." He says, grinning deviously, a knowing glint in his eyes. "And I'm proud to be a little shit to my friends, especially you." He grins and cackles when Jongseong gives him a scowl, again.

They bicker for a while until their break is over. Jaeyun, the little shit , gives him a toothy grin, his perfect white teeth annoyingly displayed, and pats his back three times before jogging away towards his building. The gremlin even said good luck figuring out your feelings. Figure out what feelings?

He sighs as he spins his pencil with his fingers, chin resting on his other palm. He stares at the huge whiteboard in front of their lecture hall, not really listening to whatever his professor is saying. His mind wanders back to his never ending dilemma about his roommate.

Jongseong groans quietly to himself, softly smacking his forehead with his curled fist that his seatmate eyes him in concern, probably weirded out with him. "Are you okay, Jay-ah?" He asks, his eyebrows scrunching.

"Sorry. I'm fine." He mumbles, smiling gratefully at him. His seatmate nods his head, although still looking mildly concerned, he goes back to looking in front. He sighs again, unable to focus on what he is supposed to be listening to, tapping his finger on his opened laptop.

Why is he so affected? Is Jaeyun right? Is he really jealous?

His mind blanks out, deciding to not try to listen to his professor who sounds like retelling his whole family tree, again.

"You are so fucking right, Jaeyun-ah." Jongseong whispers, his face contorting akin to horror. The man mentioned looks at him with furrowed eyebrows while Sunghoon holds his face between his fingers and continues to pull out a lone stubble on his chin.

"Wha?" Jaeyun asks, words stifled from his squeezed cheeks, earning a slap on the shoulder from Sunghoon who hisses at him to stop talking. Jongseong buries his face on his palms, inhaling so deep Jaeyun is afraid that he will inhale his own hands.

Jaeyun watches his friend curl on the floor beside him, a muffled scream coming out from his mouth. He looks at Sunghoon who's still busy pulling out the hair on his chin. Once the other male pulls it out, Jaeyun screams in surprise and the sudden pain. Sunghoon beams as he waves the tweezers in his hand, Jaeyun's strand of hair moving in each sway.

He groans in pain, rubbing his chin with his palm as he looks back at Jongseong who is still curled to a ball beside him, his eyes wide, palms still covering his mouth as if he was possessed. Jaeyun raises an eyebrow, slapping Jongseong's butt. The other male flinches, yelping in shock.

"What the hell." Jongseong hisses, finally going back to his senses as he rubs the part of his butt where Jaeyun slapped him.

"Are you good? Are you back with us?" He asks.

From the corner of his eye, he sees Sunghoon taking a picture of his pulled out hair, earning a disgusted look from Jaeyun. He focuses on Jongseong once again, reaching up to flick his fingers. The older male blinks three times before looking at Jaeyun with a blank daze.

"You are right Jaeyun-ah. And I fucking hate it when you're right." He says.

Jaeyun snorts so loudly he chokes on his own saliva. He coughs four times, confirming that his friends are useless for not helping him by rubbing his back or even asking him if he's okay. He wipes the tears that fell from his eyes, coughing once more before clearing his throat. "In what factual information that I provided have I been proven correct, my friend?" He asks as he does his best not to look smug. He fails, obviously.

Jongseong still notices though, because the older male gives him a glare. "I stand by my earlier statement," He grits, "You are a fucking shithead." He says.

The Korean-Australian dramatically gasps, slowly sliding one of his hands to his chest and resting it above the place of his heart. "Oh why do you continue to hurt me like this, Jongseong-ssi?" He gasps again, even wiping the nonexistent tear on his eye.

"You should have been the one to join the Theater Club, not Sunoo. You are so dramatic." Jongseong rolls his eyes. Jaeyun snickers at the statement, although Jongseong freezing at the mention of Sunoo's name doesn't go unnoticed, even when Jongseong tried his best to compose himself after.

Jaeyun slaps his palm on his mouth, wincing at the impact himself, his eyes widening as he realizes what Jongseong is talking about.

"You have finally realized it." He gasps.

Sunghoon, who's finally finished with his stubble adventure, decides to join the conversation. "Realized what?" He asks, brows furrowed.

Jongseong groans in his hands, having his face buried in his palms again.

Jaeyun starts to laugh loudly, the ugly snorting from the back of his throat irks the oldest male more. "Shut the fuck up, Jaeyun." Jongseong mutters, a glare pointed towards him. He flips the cackling male, making Jaeyun laugh even more, face turning red.

"What? What did he realize? Enlighten me." Sunghoon says, looking back and forth between the laughing Jaeyun and the looking constipated Jongseong.

"He-" Jaeyun starts, snorting once again. "He finally-"

" Goddammit you are so fucking annoying," Jongseong says, rolling his eyes. He looks at Sunghoon who looks like he's going to cry any minute now for not knowing what his friends are talking about. The Korean-American sighs audibly, "Jaeyun is right. I am jealous of the thought of Sunoo kissing strangers." He finally admits, feeling embarrassed with how ridiculous he sounded.

This time, it is Sunghoon who puts his hand on his mouth.

God? Why are my friends so dramatic? Jongseong internally wails.

"Oh good lord, congratulations on finally admitting your feelings." Sunghoon says, "Are you not going to admit your crush on him?" He asks.

Jongseong sputters, "Crush? What crush? " He asks, looking a little scandalized.

Sunghoon gasps, looking at Jaeyun, who is still giggling uncontrollably beside him, before slapping the male on the thigh to make him stop laughing and squirming. He looks back at Jongseong. "Crush? Your crush, Jongseong. Your crush on Sunoo." He says.

"I have a crush on Sunoo?"

"Do you want me to give you an uppercut?" Sunghoon asks, already curling his fist. Jaeyun, who has stopped giggling, but is now sporting a wide teasing smile on his lips, manages to catch Sunghoon's hand before it lands on Jongseong's face.

They all stare at each other in silence.

And then slowly, they watch Jongseong's eyes widen in the pace of a moving turtle on land, the familiar glint of realization paints the round orbs. "Holy shit." He mumbles, slapping a hand on his mouth in shock. "Holy shit. " He repeats, voice muffled by his own palm.

Jaeyun snorts, reaching up to caress a hand on Jongseong's back. "There, there. You're okay, breathe for us." He says. The other male lets out the breath he was holding and tries to mimic Jaeyun's breathing.

Once he looks good, no longer on the verge of turning purple from the lack of oxygen, Jaeyun moves back. Jongseong still stares at them with wide eyes.

"Holy shit. I like Sunoo." He says, a little dumbly.

Both Jaeyun and Sunghoon give a little snort. The youngest of the three claps his hands together, "Congrats on being the last person to know-"

"What? Sunoo knows? " Jongseong whispers, horrified.

"-except Sunoo... You should have let me finish my sentence." Sunghoon grumbles. Jongseong apologizes quietly.

Silence falls between them again.

"I like him. And I'm jealous." Jongseong mumbles.

Jaeyun nods his head, crossing his arms across his chest. There is a little proud smile on his lips, as if he has watched his child take their first steps-which is kind of what is happening right now, figuratively, Jongseong finally realizing his undying love for their lovely Sunoo.

It's kind of funny, if Jaeyun was going to look back. The longing stares, the smiles, the small gestures Sunoo and Jongseong have exchanged with each other all throughout the days, the weeks, the months they see each other... Being their friend sure is a tough fight.

"Yes, and what would you do about it?" Jaeyun asks with the tone like a mom talking to her son. Jongseong frowns, "What am I supposed to do ?" He asks.

Sunghoon rolls his eyes, "Confess, dumbass." He says, tapping his hands.

"What? Are you insane? He's my roommate."

"The correlation?" Jaeyun asks-because Jongseong is being ridiculous right now.

The older male raises an eyebrow, "Well, duh. What if he doesn't feel the same? He will avoid me and would probably feel uncomfortable and will eventually leave our apartment-and I don't want him to leave me and have my apartment unit go back to its lonely life before." He explains.

Whoa, okay. Jaeyun feels taken aback with Jongseong's-their emotionally constipated Park Jongseong-outburst and understands now why his friend feels scared.

However, there is still a huge possibility that the younger male likes him too.

What if Sunoo feels the same way but none of the both of them decide to confess and instead keep their feelings in their hearts until they are both buried six feet underground.

"But what if Sunoo does like you but is waiting for you but he gets tired of waiting so he'll find someone else then they date, become boyfriends, then get married, adopt two dogs and two children together?" Sunghoon helpfully supplies. So many 'buts' in one statement. Jaeyun gapes, applauding and then clapping his hand on Sunghoon's back for saying what's in his mind.

They could see the mix of horror in Jongseong's face.

"Fuck," He swears. "Fuck, I hate it when the both of you are right." He grunts, flipping both of his middle fingers to them.

"What good confession would it be if you line up for the kissing booth and pay to kiss Sunoo?" Sunghoon suggests, wiggling his eyebrows when their eyes meet.

"Are you insane? Why would I do that? The whole Theater Club is there and probably one-fourth of the population of our whole university!"

Good point, good point.

"What are you holding?" Heeseung asks, eyeing Jongseong and the thing in his hand.

The younger male looks down on the wallet in his hand. "It's my wallet." He says.

Heeseung snorts, " What? Park Jongseong, who only wears branded things and probably has a whole walk-in closet for his clothes and designer bags, is using a wallet from a thrift store?" He asks, sniggering.

Jongseong thinks that with the amount of scowling he has done to his friends, he should be paid for feeling annoyed. "I use unbranded stuff too. I'm not that spoiled, what the fuck."

"Debatable." Sunghoon mumbles as he nibbles on a jerky. "Why are you still using that wallet though? It looks like it came from war." He asks.

Jongseong looks down on his hand gripping the old wallet. "What? Sunoo gave this to me..." He trails off, and stopping once he realizes how embarrassing it is to say out loud.

The other three who are teasing him earlier stop to stare at him. Jongseong could feel blood rushing to his cheeks and ears as he grips his old, tattered wallet tighter in his hand. Jaeyun gives him a teasing smile before bumping their shoulders together.

"You're whipped." He grins. Jongseong rolls his eyes, cheeks still painted pink.

"Are you really going to do it?" Sunghoon asks, diverting the topic.

"Yeah." Jongseong replies, not hesitating.

Jaeyun pats his back yelling, "That's my boy! " with a huge grin on his face. The Korean-American groans, tilting his head down in embarrassment. He doesn't reply as he quickened his pace, leaving his friends cackling behind him.

He ignores his friends and continues to walk towards the Theater Club's booth.

It's now or never, he mentally cheers himself. If he does not do this now, then Jongseong is not sure when he will.

Sunoo inhales deeply before smiling-the best he could do-and walking with Dongpyo and Yuna out of their club's tent. There is a line waiting for them already outside, with some of their club members giving them proper instructions to properly stay in their spot. Sunoo could only snort in amusement with what he was seeing. The amount of people lined up and with their members and some volunteers, friends of the Theater Club members, one would think a celebrity would come out.

It doesn't take long when they hear Yeonjun telling them that they are going to start in a few minutes. Sunoo feels nervous all of a sudden, his palms getting clammy as he clasps his hands together in front of him.

He roams his eyes around the crowd, trying to look for his friends who told him they would come and support. He spots Jungwon and Riki standing at the other side from the line, with Jungwon waving at him as their gazes meet. Sunoo waves back in acknowledgment and chuckles to himself when Riki gives him two thumbs up, his hips wiggling in excitement. Jungwon turns to look at the taller male and says something, probably to stop him from moving too much. Sunoo laughs again, shaking his head.

Time seems to pass by quickly because the next thing Sunoo knows, he is pulled by the arm and dragged towards the front. The passing minutes go on like a blur, maybe it's because of his nervousness. He has not been called yet and Sunoo is not sure if it's a good thing or not.

"Isn't he your friend, Sunoo-ya?" He hears Dongpyo whisper to him. He looks up from fixing his bangs using the reflection of his phone and turns to look at his shorter friend. "Hm?" He hums.

Dongpyo points his finger forward, Sunoo slowly follows the direction. His eyes widened in surprise upon seeing the familiar piercing eyes of Jongseong looking over him, a hand placed on the table clasped with what looked to be money. There are loud chatters around them, and he swears he could hear people complaining seeing Jongseong cutting in line.

"What..?" He mumbles, walking to them. He hears Yeonjun asking Jongseong some questions, equally confused.

"Hyung." Sunoo mutters, tilting his head in confusion. "What are you doing here?" He asks.

Jongseong inhales deeply before sliding his hand on the table, "Five hundred thousand won." He says. "It's your club's quota. I'm paying for it, whole ."

Gasps are heard around him as Sunoo stills on his spot. His eyes are still wide as Jongseong continues to stare at him, not moving. "What?" Sunoo manages to mumble, enough for the male in front of him to hear.

"I am paying for your club's whole quota, Sunoo-ya." Jongseong repeats, confident this time. He fixes his posture, standing properly, chin jutting out. The younger male could only stare at him, still out of words to say exactly to his hyung. He could feel the other members of his club staring and watching them.

Not much was said after that, because Sunoo was suddenly being pushed out of the booth. He could hear their members saying that they will close their booth earlier than expected, earning loud complaints from all the people lined up and some of the bystanders. He turns to look at the person pushing him and is met with a grinning Dongpyo. With one last push, the other male scurries off.

Sunoo lets out a strangled noise from Dongpyo's push, almost face planting on the floor if it wasn't for Jongseong's hands steadying him. He looks up at the older male, eyes blown wide and heat crawling up his cheeks. Jongseong watches him with familiar eyes, a small smile glazing his lips.

"Hi." The older male mumbles as he helps Sunoo stand up properly, hands still holding on to the other male's waist oh so gently.

"Hi." Sunoo manages to mutter back despite his hammering heart. They stare at each other for a few seconds, not caring about the people around them. Jongseong still has his palms on Sunoo's lithe waist, eyes boring straight on Sunoo's own.

Their bubble was broken when someone coughs next to them, Jongseong immediately scurrying to pull his hands and place them inside his coat's pockets all the while clearing his throat. Sunoo purses his lips in a thin line, cheeks still heated. Riki snickers to himself, earning a jab from Jungwon.

"I didn't think you'd do it, hyung." The younger male says.

Sunoo whips his head towards his best friend, "This was planned? " He asks.

"No, no. Don't get me wrong, hyung." Jungwon immediately shakes his head, denying the accusation. He wouldn't want to put Jongseong in a bad spot. "It wasn't. Jay hyung would tell you." He says. Although he could put him in a hot seat.

Sunoo turns to look at the older male, whose eyes are still focused on him. "Hyung?" He calls, unsure.

"I like you."

Someone chokes in the background, there was a loud gasp too that sounds awfully like Jaeyun, a snicker that sounds exactly like Sunghoon's, and a sharp inhale from Sunoo himself. Jongseong remains calm, his eyes still trained directly to the younger male.

"I like you, Kim Sunoo." Jongseong repeats, taking a deep breath. "I like you Sunoo and the mere thought of strangers kissing you drives me mad. The thought of them having to press their lips on your skin makes my blood boil. I had to think of something to prevent it without you thinking it would be weird. I like you Sunoo... So much."

By the time the older male finishes, Sunoo, the boy in mention, has his eyes blown wide and face painted in the brightest colour of red. They could hear someone whistling, probably Heeseung, and there was a clap of hands too-which was stopped by Jungwon before it escalated too quickly.

"You like me." Sunoo says.

"Yeah, I do." Jongseong replies with sheer confidence, chest puffing out. "I really do."

The younger male licks his lips as he sniffles a little, his cute button nose scrunching. Jongseong fights the urge to give it a boop so as to not break their little atmosphere.

"Then..." Sunoo blinks as he trails off, pursing his lips into a thin line. "Then would you like to claim your five hundred thousand worth of kisses?"

Riki chokes again, coughing so loud it scared them for a second.

"What." Jongseong says, eloquently, blinking cutely at Sunoo who now starts to giggle.

"What? You paid for it."

Their friends watch the two of them dance around each other (figuratively), with the subtle flirting and the lingering gazes. Sunghoon makes a face, quietly gagging beside Jaeyun who pinches his side in retaliation. Heeseung snorts, shaking his head.

"Is that an invitation or..." Jongseong hesitates.

Sunoo laughs softly, "An invitation to date me? Then yes, it is." He says, smiling at the older male.

Jaeyun pumps his fist in the air, silently cheering Jongseong at the back together with Sunghoon and Heeseung. Riki does not choke on his boba tea this time, and Jungwon looks a little too endeared as he watches his two hyungs.

"D-date?" Jongseong swallows, "We'll date." says him, dumbfounded, his lips slightly agape.

"Yeah... Since each kiss costs two thousand won, and you paid five hundred, you have two hundred fifty kisses from me, Jongseong hyung." Sunoo explains, his lips pouting as he speaks. "But if we date," He grins, "You get unlimited kisses from me."

This time, it is Jongseong who chokes on his own saliva. Sunoo lets out a fit of tiny giggles, finding the other male amusing. "You're cute, hyung." He says.

Jongseong sends him a glare, although instead of looking intimidating, he looks like an annoyed cat. He looks adorable in Sunoo's eyes. The younger male reaches out a hand, his soft palm facing Jongseong. "Hold my hand if you want to date, or give me a high-five if not." He says.

"Why would I give you a high-five? I literally blurted out how much I like you." Jongseong grumbles, holding Sunoo's hand and squeezing it and tugging the other male towards him. Sunoo giggles, letting his hyung pull him to cage him in his arms.

Riki leans down to Jungwon, eyes never leaving Sunoo and Jongseong who are in each other's embrace in the middle of the field, in public. "Did they forget we're still here...? Do they not notice the looks people are giving them? 'Coz honestly, they both look dumb right no- ow!" He couldn't finish his sentence after Jungwon gave him a jab on the side.

"Shut it, Riki-ya. They are having a moment." Jungwon grits, rolling his eyes at the Japanese male and goes back to eyeing his best friend and Jongseong. They do look kind of stupid, hugging in the middle of a crowded area, but Jungwon feels too happy for the two of them to even care.

"We shouldn't be doing this here, hyung." Sunoo manages to mumble after a few minutes of standing together. He hears Jongseong hum, the hand resting on the small of his back sliding down to hold Sunoo's hip as the older male slowly pulls away from him. There is a small, shy smile on Jongseong's lips.

Sunoo chuckles, grinning at him. "Let's go?" He mumbles softly, leaning forward to place a tender kiss on the high of Jongseong's cheek. He hears the older male inhale, which made him giggle again, his own cheeks warming. "That's one out of the unlimited kisses I promised you."

Jongseong, although looking a little bit winded at Sunoo's sudden display of affection, snorts in amusement. "Well," He starts, moving to take a hold of Sunoo's hand, enclosing the younger male's palm in his, "I better make sure to get them everyday, no?" He muses, curling their fingers together.

"Yeah, I agree." is all Sunoo could say because Jongseong is already pulling him away from the field, from the crowd, completely forgetting about their friends who (unfortunately) witnessed everything.

The other five watch their friends walk away from them, hands holding onto each other.

Being friends with both Jongseong and Sunoo, they think, was a challenge. Watching them pitifully pine for each other for years did make them feel tired, having to see the longing gazes, the shy smiles, and the subtle touches.

Although they do think that seeing the two of them now makes them happy, seeing the happiness glow in both their faces. It was tough on their side, but it was all worth it in the end.

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Being friends with Kim Sunoo, Jongseong thinks, is a challenge. No really, for the years he has known the guy since they were in high school, he has long known how stretching it is to be Sunoo's friend.

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A - Alarm

"-hoon, babe, wake up."

Sunghoon opens his eyes, eyelids still heavy with sleep. He winces at the sunlight hitting his face from the windows. He blinks, groaning as he shifts his body on the bed, turning to the side. He looks at the source of the voice he heard earlier and sees his boyfriend, the love of his life, sitting at the end of their bed.

He could not help but smile, albeit a little bleary from sleep, Sunghoon could still see his lovely boyfriend's smile. He feels the other male move, crawling towards him.

"Good morning." Sunghoon greets, voice hoarse. He reaches up to pull his younger boyfriend towards him who lets out tiny giggles, letting himself fall on his boyfriend's bare chest.

"Morning baby." Sunoo says in his soft, calming voice.

Sunghoon feels Sunoo's warm palms on his cheeks and his thumbs caressing his skin. There is a small, soft smile adorning his pretty face, warming Sunghoon's heart.

"Why are you up this early?" The older male asks. Sunoo snorts, breath tickling his face. He smells the faint scent of mint.

"Early? It's almost nine, babe. I've already prepared breakfast for you." Sunoo laughs, gently tapping Sunghoon's cheek with his index finger.

Sunghoon purses his lips, his deep dimple showing. His boyfriend grins at him and presses a soft kiss on his cheek. "Get up, hm?"

The older male huffs when Sunoo sits up from his position, sitting on Sunghoon's thighs in the process. Sunghoon doesn't move though, opting to stare at his pretty boyfriend. When Sunoo gives him a light slap on his stomach, the older male hisses and sits up, jostling the man on top of him.

"Yah-" Sunoo yelps when he almost falls backwards if it wasn't for Sunghoon's hands on his back. The older male laughs, earning a slap on the chest by his boyfriend.

He smiles at the younger male, "You're so cute." He mumbles. Sunoo's ears turn pink immediately at the comment, earning yet another gentle slap on the chest from him. "You're cheesy in the morning." He says, smiling despite the teasing from his boyfriend earlier.

Sunghoon hums, reaching up to tuck the strands of Sunoo's pink hair behind his ear. "Only for you." He grins. "My personal alarm." He chuckles before leaning forward to pepper soft kisses on Sunoo's face.

The younger male yelps, "Yah-Park Sunghoon!" He exclaims. "You haven't brushed your teeth you-"

Only the sound of Sunghoon's bright laughter and Sunoo's screams were heard throughout their small apartment.

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A - Alarm "-hoon, babe, wake up." Sunghoon opens his eyes, eyelids still heavy with sleep. He winces at the sunlight hitting his face from the windows. He blinks, groaning as he shifts his body on the bed, turning to the side.

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"Why are you here?" Jongseong deadpans, opening the door to his apartment, sighing.

Sunoo, his neighbor and his sworn enemy, smiles widely at him, reaching up to show both of his hands holding two plastic bags. He eyes the two bags, raising an eyebrow. "What's that?" He asks.

"Treats!" Sunoo beams, "Now where is my angel?" He asks, not waiting for Jongseong's answer anymore and proceeds to let himself inside the other male's apartment unit.

Jongseong could only sigh in retaliation, shaking his head. He closes the door and follows Sunoo inside after he grabs a pair of indoor slippers by the rack. He hears the younger male's giggles first before he sees him, sitting on the floor in his living room, his large dog all over him.

That changed though, when Jongseong brought his baby from his parents' house to his apartment unit. Sunoo saw him walking with the large around the neighborhood-he still remembers the way Sunoo gasped, how he dropped his bag on the floor to run towards them and play with his dog. It was the first time Jongseong saw Sunoo's eyes sparkle in delight in his presence.

"I missed you too." His attention goes back to Sunoo who mumbles against the dog's head and he peppers Byeol with kisses.

Jongseong's lips curl a little at the sight, inhaling deeply. Sunoo visiting his apartment almost has become a normal occurrence to him and his dog. Sunoo, his sworn enemy, still gives him a side snark but will turn soft and when he plays with the mutt. It has been four months since then, and seeing Sunoo inside his apartment gives him a weird feeling of

One unfortunate day, he falls sick. Tired and sore, and blearing eyes, he sees Sunoo standing by his door, a worried look on his face and pursed lips. With an exhausted sigh, he leans on the door and asks, "Why are you here?"

"You're sick." He says.

Jongseong nods his head slowly, eyes shutting tight as he feels his head ache again due to the slight movement. He feels gentle hands hold his arms, his eyes opening to see Sunoo's face full of concern a feet away from him. "Please go back inside. I brought meds." He murmurs, carefully pushing the older male away from the doorway.

"Why?" Jongseong couldn't help but ask as he let the younger male drag him towards the living room and maneuver him to sit down on the sofa.

"Why?" Sunoo asks back, sitting beside him. "Have you eaten anything? Meds?" He asks.

"Yeah, I had leftover pasta from last night." Jongseong replies, voice low and soft. "And no, I haven't had any meds. I forgot to buy supplies when I went to the grocery."

Sunoo looks at him with a slight pout on his lips. "Drink this." He mumbles and hands him the medicine from the plastic bag he was holding earlier. Jongseong doesn't say anything but obliged, popping one paracetamol into his mouth and drinking the water that Sunoo gave him.

He watches the younger male prance around his kitchen, Byeol standing beside the younger male, tail wagging.

If this was another circumstance, Jongseong would find a way to tease Sunoo but he feels tired, shoulders tense and his eyes feel like burning. A sigh slips out of his lips, deciding to fall back on the sofa and close his eyes. He doesn't know what Sunoo is doing-might probably burn his kitchen too but Jongseong is too exhausted to care. All he hears is the sound of running water and Sunoo's voice talking to Byeol before succumbing to sleep.

"-up. Wake up."

Jongseong jolts awake, immediately regretting once he feels the pain in his head. There's a gentle hand cradling his head, guiding him to sit up. He opens his eyes and winces at the light, blinking his blurry vision and sees Sunoo's worried face a few centimeters away from him.

"How are you feeling?" Sunoo asks him, crouching down on the floor beside his bed.

Byeol jumps up to his bed and lays down next to him, head resting on his lap. Jongseong reaches out to run his fingers through the Doberman's fur, a soft rumble coming out of the mutt's throat. He smiles when Byeol closes his eyes, scooting closer and resting his weight on his owner.

"My head still aches," The older male mumbles, "But I do feel a lot better than before." His eyes roam around to the kitchen then to the dining area where he sees some dishes on the table.

"Did you cook?" He asks once he looks back at the younger male.

Sunoo hums, "Yeah... Just some porridge. I asked my sister how to cook through the phone." He smiles then he's standing up, dusting his pants. "You need to eat. You've slept for an hour already."

With the younger male's help, with caring hands and a dog trailing after them, they made it to the dining table. He looks down at the bowl of porridge, looking normal and edible. Sunoo pulls the chair across him and sits down, pouring him a glass of water.

"It's edible, please don't look at it like that. I already gave it a taste earlier."

Jongseong shakes his head, slightly wincing when his head throbs a little. "No-sorry. I was just surprised." He says. "But thank you, Sunoo-ya." He gives the younger male a small smile. "You didn't have to do this, but thank you."

Sunoo, bless his fair complexion, looks flustered with his reddening cheeks and ears. He fidgets with his fingers, the hem of his sweater too long.

"It's nothing... I just heard from Heeseung hyung that you didn't come to class today because you came down with the flu." Says the younger male, "And you live alone so I thought of paying you a visit."

Jongseong chuckles a little, grabbing the spoon beside the bowl and begins stirring the hot porridge. "Thank you." He mumbles before leaning down to blow on his spoonful of porridge and eating. His eyebrows shoot up at the sudden flavor on his tongue, surprised.

"Byeol-ie, do you want treats?" He hears Sunoo talking to his dog, the Doberman wiggling in the younger male's hold. The dog is so huge that Jongseong is afraid Sunoo will stumble back with how hard Byeol is playing with him.

"It's delicious."

Sunoo looks up, eyes blown wide. "Really?" He mutters. Byeol whines at the sudden loss of touch, nudging the male's hand using his wet snout.

Jongseong hums instead, going back to eating the porridge. With every spoonful of porridge, Jongseong feels himself feeling a whole lot better. Maybe it's because of the taste or the warmth inside his stomach or probably because of the one who made an effort to make it and take care of him.

He looks at Sunoo through his bangs, seeing the younger male still playing with his dog, giggling when Byeol tries his best to licking his face. Somehow, the porridge is not the only thing that gives warmth to his body-the sight of Sunoo and Byeol before him makes his inside churn in a good way.

"This was the first time you came over not because of my dog." Says Jongseong. Sunoo whips his head to look at him, eyes wide and cheeks aflamed.

"W-well... You're sick..." He mumbles, continuing to mutter words under his breath that Jongseong didn't catch.

Sunoo shakes his head, bites his lower lip and diverts his attention back to Byeol. The older male decides to drop it, opts to watch Sunoo and his dog again-knowing that there is no use asking the other male again.

The following days went on normally.

Jongseong goes back to university after resting for two days. Heeseung fills him in with the lectures he missed and tells him about the new project due in the next two weeks.

This drives Jongseong insane truthfully. Heeseung is the sole witness of his dilemma.

"Look, he's your neighbor. Sunoo literally lives next door. Why don't you directly talk to him and ask him what the problem is." The older male suggests, rolling his eyes and pops a chip in his mouth.

"Won't it come off weird?" He asks, biting his bottom lip. "Isn't it weird to knock on someone's door and ask them why they don't visit anymore? That my dog misses them?" He asks.

Jongseong scowls at his friend, pushing him away. This makes the older male laugh heartily, his loud laughter echoing through the apartment. "What? It's true. You wouldn't feel this ansty if you don't miss him." He hates it when Heeseung hits the right spot. He really does.

"And as I was saying, Sunoo lives next to you-it isn't hard to talk to him. Don't you feel bad for Byeol?" He asks. The younger male narrows his eyes, As if on cue, the Doberman looks up with his large eyes and stares at Jongseong, his tongue peeking out of his mouth. What a fucking cutie.

"Look at the pooch," Heeseung pouts, reaching to pull the Doberman on his lap and grab a hold of his face. "You miss Sunoo don't you? Yes you do, of course you do."

He sends the older male a blank look before letting out another sigh as he leans back on the couch. He looks up at his ceiling, seeing a small crack near the light bulb, mentally taking note to look at it as soon as possible. He turns his head to look at Byeol who's enjoying himself with Heeseung's playful petting.

"I'll talk to him later." Mutters the younger male. "He's still in class right now."

"Bring him food." Heeseung suggests.

"Why? I'm just gonna talk to him." Jongseong asks, confused.

Heeseung clicks his tongue, "The best way to a man's heart is through his stomach, Jay-ah. You once mentioned that Sunoo likes home cooked food-so why don't you prepare some and bring them over to his unit so you two can eat together as you talk!" He exclaims.

Jongseong really hates it when Heeseung is right but he's got to admit that the older male still proves himself as the older one of them-with his rational thinking and wise words. So he nods his head in agreement, earning a satisfied grin from the other male.

Later that evening, Jongseong stands before his dining table, arranging an array of plastic containers to put in a paper bag-containers full of home cooked meals that Jongseong could remember hearing from Sunoo which are his favorites. He grabs the paper bag full of containers and looks down at Byeol who's wagging his tail, standing beside him.

"Let's go?" He asks. Byeol barks, his paws trudging after his owner towards the door. Jongseong decides to bring Byeol, in hopes that Sunoo would cave in and talk to him if he brings the dog.

He stands before Sunoo's apartment door, inhaling deeply, one hand gripping the paper bag tightly and the other holding Byeol by his collar. With one more breath, he knocks on the younger male's door. He waits for a few seconds and when he hears nothing, Jongseong taps his knuckle on the wooden door again. This time, he hears noise inside, the sound of padded feet and Sunoo's soft

Jongseong feels his hand getting clammy, his grip on Byeol's collar tightening.

The doorknob rattles and the door opens after a few seconds.

Sunoo's eyes widened in surprise upon seeing the older male, his lips gaping, letting out a gasp.

"Are you that revolted to see me?" Jongseong asks, a small smile playing on his lips.

This seems to rattle the younger male, immediately shaking his head. "No! I mean, no..." He mumbles, opening his door wider. "I'm sorry. Do you want to go inside?" He asks instead.

Jongseong hums, "If it's okay with you." He says.

Sunoo lets him and Byeol in, the younger male crouching down to engulf the Doberman in an embrace. Byeol yips happily, unable to contain himself and throws his big frame over Sunoo who laughs and lets the mutt hug him. Jongseong watches by the hallway, smiling.

"What's that?" Sunoo asks once they reach the living room.

This isn't the first time Jongseong has entered Sunoo's apartment unit but every time he does, he can't help but admire every detail the younger male has put in his humble abode.

Their units are similar in size, but the designs truly are different. From Jongseong's simple white and black furniture to Sunoo's colorful ones. Their contrast had actually been found amusing by their mutual friends, saying they're like the and Like that circulating meme from Fairly Odd Parents -where Jongseong is dark and gloomy, Sunoo is the embodiment of rainbows and flowers.

"It's food." Jongseong answers, walking towards Sunoo's dining area to place the bag on the table. Sunoo trails after him, Byeol following suit.

"Kimchi?" The younger male asks, grabbing the one with the blue lid.

"Yeah. My mom made it. Made too many so I thought of sharing it with you."

Sunoo doesn't say anything more and rummages through the food Jongseong brought out of curiosity.

"This is too much..." Jongseong waves him off, chuckling at Sunoo's jutted lips.

Silence wraps them after the older male finishes taking out all the tubs he brought. The only sound they could hear is Byeol's rhythmic breathing, the sound of his paws echoing.

"Why are you really here and why did you do this?"

Jongseong licks his lips. "You're mad at me."

Sunoo tuts, "No? Why would I get mad at you?" He asks.

"You haven't visited for weeks." Jongseong doesn't falter, "Byeol has been looking for you, you know? He keeps on waiting for you by the door." He pauses, "And you don't snark at me anymore. I don't see you by the elevator anymore just to glare at me and ask me about Byeol-" He looks at Sunoo and lets out a deep breath. "I missed you."

"Did I stutter?" Jongseong asks. "I said I missed you. And I want to know why you're suddenly avoiding me."

Sunoo remains silent, eyes not meeting Jongseong's. Byeol keeps himself busy, roaming around Sunoo's flat and sniffing things like the nosy little thing he is. When Sunoo doesn't show any sign of talking, the older male lets out a sigh, nodding his head in acknowledgement.

"It's fine, if you don't want to tell me. I'm willing to wait until you finally talk to me." He says, grabbing the paper bag he brought together with him and folding it neatly. "You should put the food in the fridge. And make sure to eat properly."

It's no use waiting in his apartment anyway. If Sunoo doesn't want to talk about it, then Jongseong will respect that. He may be confused and does want to know why Sunoo is acting this way, Jongseong wasn't raised an asshole. He can wait some more, until Sunoo tells him. Jongseong makes his way out of the kitchen as Byeol follows him. Sunoo and Jongseong might have the weirdest relationship between their friend group-beefing with each other from time to time but still care for each other like this. Not to mention Sunoo would always visit Jongseong's flat because of Byeol. Despite their rough start, their friendship lasted.

"Wait-" Sunoo calls.

Jongseong turns his head, raising an eyebrow and watches the younger male walk towards him with an unreadable look and closed fists. If they were arguing, Jongseong might think that Sunoo is out to sock his face with his fist. Sunoo stands before him, his plump lips pursed to a thin line, cheeks puffed.

He fights the urge to pinch them.

With a deep breath, Sunoo leans towards him, face going from unreadable to being determined. Jongseong feels nervous all of a sudden.

"I like you, hyung."

"Did I stutter?" Sunoo retaliates with the same words Jongseong said earlier. "I said I like you, hyung. And not because of Byeol."

Whoa, okay. Jongseong was definitely thinking that.

His mind goes blank. Sunoo likes He doesn't understand! All Sunoo gave him were snide remarks and glares and maybe Sunoo comes over to his flat because of Byeol and gives Jongseong some company. And maybe Sunoo waters his neglected succulents from time to time whenever he comes over-and maybe he takes care of Byeol when Jongseong can't. And maybe Sunoo helps him sometimes from having a breakdown by keeping him sane during nights when they would sit on his couch to watch a random movie from while Byeol plays on the ground.

Maybe Sunoo does care for him more than he thinks. Maybe Sunoo really likes him.

"I do. I really like you."

Jongseong finally gets to get his brain to function again, snapping and blinking twice before looking at Sunoo with creased eyebrows.

"You like me."

"I do." Sunoo nods his head, "And I'm sorry for avoiding you. I was confused and I wanted to make sure-and not to make it seem like I only see you for Byeol. I like you hyung, not because of your dog." He says.

It makes Jongseong's heart flutter. A whole goddamn zoo in his stomach.

"I..." Does he like Sunoo too? Like how Sunoo likes him?

Of course he does.

Sunoo who's the kindest person despite the banter they exchange everyday, despite the piercing glares that he knows were only playful just to continue their unspoken weird relationship. Sunoo who took care of him when he was sick, Sunoo who feeds the stray cats around their neighborhood. Sunoo who smiles the widest while playing with Byeol, Sunoo who shines the brightest.

Of course Jongseong likes him too.

"I like you too."

Sunoo's eyes widened.

Jongseong doesn't say anything but he reaches out and pulls the other male to a hug, arms wrapping around Sunoo's smaller frame. He feels the latter's deep inhale and arms circling behind him. They spend a few moments like that-caged in each other's arms. Basking in their warmth.

Sunoo was the first to pull back, eyes looking up and searching through Jongseong's face.

"I'm not joking, Sunoo-ya."

There's an adorable flush on his cheeks, skin turning into a shade of apple red. Jongseong reaches up and runs his palm through Sunoo's cheek, thumb caressing the skin below his eye, right below his eye mole.

Sunoo smiles at him, lovely, gorgeous. Jongseong wanted to kiss him right then and there. So he does, after asking and having the younger male's consent.

It's a soft peck at first, their lips touching softly. Jongseong smiles against their lips, seeing Sunoo's eyes already shut tight. His cheeks still tinted pink. Jongseong presses more, harder, firmer. And the pecks turn to open mouthed kisses, and then to a rhythm. Their lips move tenderly, the older male's hands coming down to grab a hold of Sunoo's waist and the younger male reaching up to hold onto his nape.

Jongseong doesn't know how long they have been kissing but he does pull back first, having Sunoo chasing his lips with a quiet whine. Upon realizing what he did, Sunoo flushes. The older male chuckles, breathy, winded out.

"You're so pretty." He says.

Sunoo rests his forehead on Jongseong's shoulder. "Shut it." This makes the older male laugh again.

"I like you so much, Sunoo-ya."

The younger male looks up and pulls away. He rests his palm on Jongseong's cheek and gives Jongseong a smile. "I like you too, hyung."

"But I like Byeol more."

Jongseong looks startled at the words, can't help but chuckle in disbelief. Sunoo grins, pulling back and walks towards the living room where he sees the Doberman running in circles, chasing his tail. Then he looks back at Sunoo who has stopped and who's now watching Byeol with the fondest smile he has ever seen.

Jongseong blinks twice.

He can't believe he's competing with his own fucking dog.

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"Why are you here?" Jongseong deadpans, opening the door to his apartment, sighing. Sunoo, his neighbor and his sworn enemy, smiles widely at him, reaching up to show both of his hands holding two plastic bags. He eyes the two bags, raising an eyebrow. "What's that?" He asks. "Treats!"

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Sunoo marvels at the fact that the other members like the way he smells.

The first member to actually voice this out was Riki, back when they were still in the confides of I-Land, when the younger male was having trouble sleeping after they were both sent to the ground. Sunoo being the kind hyung that he is, he offered to sleep with Riki for that night, letting the Japanese male lie next to him.

"You smell nice, hyung." He remembers Riki mumbling against his chest that night. Sunoo only chuckled that time, shaking his head as he waited for the younger male to fall asleep.

Fast forward to their debut, Sunoo had already forgotten about that moment with Riki. He only remembered it when another member commented on his scent-that member being Jaeyun hyung.

"What body wash are you using, Sunoo-ya?" Jaeyun asked him after sniffing his shirt, draping an arm around his shoulder as he pressed his nose further in Sunoo's cotton shirt-which normally would make Sunoo uncomfortable but living with six other men who are weirdly affectionate to each other despite half of them being strangers not less than six months ago, you really just have to get used to it. But he does like the affection, no doubt about that.

"You smell good."

That was the second time he was told that he smelled nice.

The third time, it was Jungwon. He just got back from school then, Jungwon coming home earlier than him and Jongeeong. He just washed up, Jungwon coincidentally walking inside their shared room, phone in his hand.

The younger male stopped his tracks in the middle of the room, looked up and stared at Sunoo who was sitting on Riki's bed with his round eyes scrutinizing. The older male blinked, tilting his head, confused. "What?"

"The scent smells nice. Was that you?"

Sunoo, although confused as to having another member telling him that he smelled good, turned his head to sniff his wrist. "I smell normal, though?" He said.

Jungwon didn't say anything else but he gestured to the older male to scoot over the bed. Sunoo did as he was told, making space for the younger male. Jungwon draped himself on the other male who let out a squeak as he fell down on the bed with their leader holding onto him.

"I'm sleepy hyung, can I sleep beside you?"

Sunoo doesn't remember what his response to the question was that time, but he does remember sleeping next to Jungwon then, a comforting weight above him and a picture posted in Weverse the next day.

The whole you smell nice, Sunoo ordeal lasted for months. Sunoo isn't sure what his members mean, even. He uses the same body wash as some of them and he uses the same perfume as Jongseong's. So having the younger members clinging to him like leeches because of his apparently pleasant scent , confuses him.

"Do I really smell that nice, Jay hyung?" Sunoo asks, sitting beside the older male. Jongseong sets his phone down, turning to look at the younger male with an eyebrow raised.

"What?"

Sunoo looks at him, brows creased, lips jutting out in a pout. "I just wanna know if I really smell good. 'Coz Riki and Jungwonie have been hoarding around me lately and keep on sniffing me like dogs. " He says,

Jongseong lets out a snort, shifting his position a little to lean towards Sunoo's personal space and stopping a few centimeters away. He hums as he breathes in the younger male's soft scent, a mixture of his body wash, his shampoo, their similar perfume and their laundry detergent. Jongseong pulls back after a while, chuckling when he sees Sunoo's flushed face.

"You do smell nice." He says with a smile. "I can smell my perfume on you. You've been using the same scent." He grins. Sunoo's cheeks redden more, tongue poking out to lick his dry lips.

"I liked the smell," He mumbles, averting his gaze towards another direction, avoiding Jongseong's eyes. "And you gave that bottle to me."

"Well, you mentioned that you liked it so I gave you one." The older male shrugs. "Anyway, you do smell nice. I don't blame the maknaes trying to inhale you whole."

The statement makes Sunoo's face flush in the darkest shade of pink. Sunoo does his best to give the most intimidating glare he could muster to the older male-which he obviously fails , based on Jongseong's reaction.

The last member to tell him how nice he smells is, well, Heeseung.

Honestly speaking, Sunoo doesn't really pay attention to the unsolicited comments about his scent anymore given to him by the other members-as it has become a daily thing to them.

Sunoo has Riki draping himself on his back every morning, inhaling his hair and then Jaeyun who has been giving him hugs after breakfast. The hugs usually last for about ten seconds maximum. Sunghoon would often have an arm around him and given their height difference, the older male would rest his cheek atop his hair and would speak about his pleasant scent again. Then there's Jungwon who has been asking him if he could sleep next to him more often than not. Sunoo doesn't mind, and he finds the younger male cute for asking-all with rosy cheeks and shy glances. And he does like having wrapped around Jungwon some nights. Jongseong on the other hand, would occasionally ask Sunoo if he would like Jongseong to buy him another bottle of the perfume they are using or if he would like to try on a different scent. Sunoo doesn't really mind what perfume he uses that much-he remembers borrowing some of the member's perfume before, it just so happens that he really liked that one Jongseong is using.

So yeah, having a member invading his personal space has been a normal occurrence in their household for the past year they've been living together. Although it did overwhelm Sunoo at the first few months, since this was the first time he'd been away from home for this long and the only person who didn't know what personal space meant was his sister and not having that much male peers in his life before he became an idol trainee didn't help, and then suddenly having six guys who are like puppies in need of affection everyday did shock his world a little bit.

"You smell nice, Sunoo-ya."

Heeseung's low and soft voice has him craning his neck towards the older male's direction in surprise.

It has been a good year since the comments about his scent started, however inside the duration of that year, not once had he heard their eldest hyung mention anything about his smell. Not that Sunoo expects him to and not that he wants to... Or maybe he does but not that much! He knows their Heeseung hyung doesn't really care much about such trivial things and would only speak about things he's interested in.

So to hear Heeseung speak on it after a whole year, surprises Sunoo. He's looking at the now redhead hyung, whose eyes are trained to him, face too close. Sunoo unconsciously pulls back a little, not used to Heeseung's whole attention like this.

"I-I do?" Sunoo manages to mutter under the circumstance, heart beating fast. He eyes the turned off television behind Heeseung, then to the unsuspecting workout equipment, that Sunoo doesn't know the name of, next to their couch.

"Yeah," Heeseung hums, then pulls back, thankfully, and leans on the sofa, closing his eyes.

Sunoo watches the older male with confusion still, not sure why the older male is talking about his scent right now despite their members' ongoing mission of sniffing out Sunoo for the past year.

"I actually like the way you smell," The older male speaks again after a few minutes, opening his eyes and looking back at Sunoo once again. "These days, I like the flower-like scent. I don't know if it's your shampoo or your body wash." He says.

"It's the shampoo..."

Heeseung gives him a lopsided smile, turning his head fully to face Sunoo. "Yeah that one." He mumbles.

Sunoo nods his head as a reply and doesn't say anything else anymore, not sure of what to say anyway. He lowers his gaze to his fidgeting hands. He feels awkward all of a sudden, not used to being alone with Heeseung like this. It has been a while since they hang out alone-except well, when they play games together. So having Heeseung next to him doing absolutely nothing feels new to him.

"Do I make you uncomfortable, Sunoo-ya?"

The younger male's eyes widened at the question.

He whips his head to look at Heeseung who's still staring at him with his piercing gaze. There is really something in Heeseung's eyes that has Sunoo's knees feeling like jellies.

"What?"

Heeseung hums, shifting his weight to sit properly on the couch with his back still pressed against the cushion.

"I think I make you uncomfortable..." He mutters. More to himself than to Sunoo.

"What? No!" Sunoo looks scandalized, panic rising, confused as to why Heeseung thinks that way.

"You don't, hyung! Why would you say that?" He asks.

Heeseung blinks at his sudden burst, reaching up and places a hand on the younger male's arm albeit hesitantly. He gently squeezes Sunoo's arm in an attempt to stop the other male from overthinking.

"Hey, calm down Sunoo-ya." He mumbles, rubbing his hand on Sunoo's arm. "I'm sorry."

Sunoo calms down a little, inhaling slowly to even his breathing. When he feels better, he looks at Heeseung with a frown, his usual bright smile turned upside down.

"Why did you... Think like that hyung?" He asks, a little sad, tilting his head down to look at his hands again.

Heeseeung must have sensed the change in Sunoo's emotion that he abruptly bends down to look at the younger male's gaze. "Hey... Don't be sad Sunoo-ya... Hyung's sorry, hm? I didn't mean to make you sad."

Sunoo looks at Heeseung, "I'm... I just want to know why you thought of that hyung... Do you think I hate you?" He asks, voice almost a whisper.

"Hm... No. I don't think you hate me-if you do, you wouldn't be next to me right now." Heeseung says, giving Sunoo a small smile and a light squeeze on the arm. "But I do really think that I make you uncomfortable."

"Why?" Sunoo asks, despite feeling tears welling up in his eyes.

Heeseung stares at the younger male's wet eyes.

"I'm sorry, this is really dumb." He mutters.

"No, please. I want to know why you thought of that hyung." Sunoo says, almost pleading. Heeseung sees the first batch of tears fall from Sunoo's eyes.

"Oh-why are you crying?" Heeseung asks, panicking. He immediately reaches up to wipe Sunoo's cheeks as tears continue to fall. "Yah-if someone sees you crying like this they'd probably think that I hurt you."

Sunoo sniffles, wiping his eyes with his sweater. "I just want to know..."

"Okay, okay. I'll tell you just please stop crying." Heeseung says, wiping the remaining tears under Sunoo's eyes with his thumbs.

"Look... It's probably just me and my anxiety to be a good hyung to all of you." Heeseung starts. His hands leave Sunoo's face and he rests his closed fists on top of his thighs. "And I thought I was doing a great job, being reliable to everyone. Until-" He pauses, looking at Sunoo. "until I saw you letting everyone hog you and dote on you every chance they get and I realized that I haven't done that because-" He pauses again as he blinks his eyes.

Because what?

Heeseung isn't even sure anymore. He doesn't know the reason anymore.

Sunoo waits, though. Heeseung gnaws on his lower lip, inhaling deeply.

"Because I don't know how to approach you and I don't know how to take care of you." He says. "I badly wanted to tell you that I love your flower-like scent, that it calms me whenever I smell it. I wanted to tell you that you can rely on me too, that you can tell me everything, that I wanted to be a good hyung to you and that I like spending time with you playing games. I wanted to, but I just don't know how and now-now I can't seem to stop telling everything to you." Heeseung says, "And I wanted to tell you that I want you to be comfortable with me too, just like how you feel with the others-how they could embrace you whenever they feel like it, how they could tell you how cute you looked or how amazing you were during performances. I want to do all of that but I was just not sure how to-because I know you're not fond of skinship and you value your personal space. But then you're so... Close to the other members lately that I couldn't help myself but to think that maybe... Maybe Sunoo does feel uncomfortable around me." Heeseung breathes deeply, "I don't know Sunoo-ya... I might be losing my mind." He finishes off, falling on the couch again and closing his eyes.

Sunoo lets out the breath he doesn't realize he was holding during Heeseung's monologue. His heart is beating wildly in his chest that he had to hold his chest in an attempt to calm himself down to no avail.

He inhales, "Hyung..." He begins, gathering the words to say without stuttering. "Hyung... Please believe me when I say that you don't make me uncomfortable..." He mumbles, slowly reaching out to hold Heeseung's hands. "It's just... I thought you're the one who's uncomfortable with me so I usually tone myself down whenever I'm with you because I'm afraid that I might overwhelm you." He says. "I'm sorry that you misinterpreted my actions."

"Sunoo... I should be the one saying sorry for not giving you the same attention I give to the others. I'm your hyung, so I should have known better than to assume things. I'm really really sorry."

"Heeseung hyung, please don't apologize." Sunoo says, tightening his grip on the older male's hands. He smiles at the older male, "I think it's safe to say that we're both at fault then. For concluding and for not asking sooner. We could have easily avoided this misunderstanding." He says.

The redhead nods his head in agreement. "You're right." Heeseung smiles, squeezing Sunoo's hands. "A lesson learned, I suppose? For better communication between us."

They exchange smiles after that, a silent agreement between them and indeed, a lesson for the two of them. To communicate better and to share thoughts with each other. Heeseung isn't a touchy person either, like him, so Sunoo understands. However, having their hands entwined, Sunoo thinks that their oldest hyung may not be very vocal with it, he also needs physical affection like the rest of them.

And Sunoo is more than willing to give his arms for his hyung.

"You smell nice. Are you wearing perfume?"

Sunoo looks up from his phone to see Heeseung looking down on him from where he is standing before him. The younger male is sitting on the sofa, waiting for everyone else to finish getting ready for their schedule. Sunoo usually is the first one to have everything done because he is always the one to wake up first, aside from Jungwon.

"Hm, I do actually." He grins. Heeseung smiles at him and takes the space beside him to sit.

What an unusual sight. To see Sunoo and Heeseung together, the skin of their arms almost touching.

"Smells good, was it Lush? " The older male asks, fishing out his phone from his front pocket and leaning back on the sofa.

Sunoo hums, following Heeseung and leans back. Their shoulders brush against each other and the younger male could feel himself smile at the weird turnout of events. They were once this close though, during I-Land and during the few months before debuting and after debuting. But life changed, Heeseung grew older, Sunoo grew older, they eventually shifted away from each other. So being this close after their unexpected talk last night, makes Sunoo really happy.

"It's Lush. Jay hyung gave it to me on my birthday."

He hears Heeseung hum, "You like perfumes?" He asks.

Sunoo then proceeds to talk about his favorite scents and the other bottles Jongseong gave him, even turning his body to face Heeseung who has his phone down on his stomach as he watches and listens to Sunoo. There's a small smile on his face too, eyes crinkling in fondness that Sunoo has probably not noticed as he continues to talk about perfumes.

And maybe the sight is a surprise to the other members too. As Jongseong walks to the living room to wait for the other members as well, he stops on his tracks when he sees Sunoo and Heeseung sitting next to each other on the couch, with Heeseung looking at the younger male in endearment. Jongseong slowly approaches them and sits beside (behind) Sunoo who didn't even notice the dipping of the space next to him.

He hears Sunoo gushing about the perfumes he gave him, so he cannot help himself from smiling. But seeing the two of them talking like this, after months of shying away from each other makes Jongseong feel a whole lot happier.

And when he sees Heeseung draping himself on Sunoo later after the scheduled interview for their comeback, he doesn't say anything. He instead decides to watch them, seeing how deprived Heeseung is of Sunoo's presence.

"Hyuuung," He hears Riki whine somewhere. Jongseong sees the younger male walk past him even before he looks for him.

Riki holds on to Sunoo's arm and gently (tries to) pull the shorter male towards him. "Heeseung hyung, I love you but please don't hog Sunoo hyung all to yourself!" He exclaims.

Jongseong snorts at the maknae's protest. He sees Heeseung give the younger male a smirk. "You've had Sunoo more than enough for the past months, let me have him now."

Or maybe it's not actually a good thing that Heeseung finally opened his wall for Sunoo and physical affection. Jongseong already has his head aching from competing with four people for Sunoo's attention, so what more now that Heeseung was added to the list?

Jongseong can't imagine the impending stress he will feel in the next few years from now on.

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Sunoo marvels at the fact that the other members like the way he smells. The first member to actually voice this out was Riki, back when they were still in the confides of I-Land, when the younger male was having trouble sleeping after they were both sent to the ground.

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sunjay au — 🌻

isang hamak na broke college student na gusto lang bumili ng welkin sa genshin para ma-roll si xiao sa rerun, pero bakit parang nakahanap yata si sunoo ng sugar daddy?

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sunjay au — 🌻

isang hamak na broke college student na gusto lang bumili ng welkin sa genshin para ma-roll si xiao sa rerun, pero bakit parang nakahanap yata si sunoo ng sugar daddy? https://t.co/dX74B9EdxN

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sunjay au — 🌻

isang hamak na broke college student na gusto lang bumili ng welkin sa genshin para ma-roll si xiao sa rerun, pero bakit parang nakahanap yata si sunoo ng sugar daddy? pic.twitter.com/dX74B9EdxN
— k. (@sunharemist) September 15, 2021

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sunjay au — 🌻

isang hamak na broke college student na gusto lang bumili ng welkin sa genshin para ma-roll si xiao sa rerun, pero bakit parang nakahanap yata si sunoo ng sugar daddy? https://t.co/dX74B9EdxN

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sunjay au — 🌻

isang hamak na broke college student na gusto lang bumili ng welkin sa genshin para ma-roll si xiao sa rerun, pero bakit parang nakahanap yata si sunoo ng sugar daddy? https://t.co/dX74B9EdxN

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sunjay au — 🌻

isang hamak na broke college student na gusto lang bumili ng welkin sa genshin para ma-roll si xiao sa rerun, pero bakit parang nakahanap yata si sunoo ng sugar daddy?

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sunsun au where . . https://t.co/4OshtPUvub

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sunsun au where . . pic.twitter.com/4OshtPUvub
— ً (@supersunoo) May 26, 2021

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sunsun au where . . https://t.co/4OshtPUvub

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sunsun au where . . https://t.co/4OshtPUvub

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-fluff, crack

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- OMEGLE

a sunwonki au wherein.. https://t.co/wgx4E2gLSC

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- OMEGLE

a sunwonki au wherein.. pic.twitter.com/wgx4E2gLSC
— mrii ♡ (@mriessi) November 13, 2021

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- OMEGLE

a sunwonki au wherein.. https://t.co/wgx4E2gLSC

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- OMEGLE

a sunwonki au wherein.. https://t.co/wgx4E2gLSC

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SUNSUN filo au where:

Mr. Park and Mr. Kim decided to arrange marriage their sons, Park Jongseong and Kim Sunoo. But the day before the wedding, Jay suddenly disappeared, so Mr. Park has no other choice, but to replace him by his second son, Park Sunghoon.

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SUNSUN filo au where:

Mr. Park and Mr. Kim decided to arrange marriage their sons, Park Jongseong and Kim Sunoo. But the day before the wedding, Jay suddenly disappeared, so Mr. Park has no other choice, but to replace him by his second son, Park Sunghoon. https://t.co/bqKnJ1adut

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SUNSUN filo au where:

Mr. Park and Mr. Kim decided to arrange marriage their sons, Park Jongseong and Kim Sunoo. But the day before the wedding, Jay suddenly disappeared, so Mr. Park has no other choice, but to replace him by his second son, Park Sunghoon. pic.twitter.com/bqKnJ1adut
— elli (@pjswriter) June 1, 2021

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SUNSUN filo au where:

Mr. Park and Mr. Kim decided to arrange marriage their sons, Park Jongseong and Kim Sunoo. But the day before the wedding, Jay suddenly disappeared, so Mr. Park has no other choice, but to replace him by his second son, Park Sunghoon. https://t.co/bqKnJ1adut

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SUNSUN filo au where:

Mr. Park and Mr. Kim decided to arrange marriage their sons, Park Jongseong and Kim Sunoo. But the day before the wedding, Jay suddenly disappeared, so Mr. Park has no other choice, but to replace him by his second son, Park Sunghoon. https://t.co/bqKnJ1adut

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SUNSUN filo au where:

Mr. Park and Mr. Kim decided to arrange marriage their sons, Park Jongseong and Kim Sunoo. But the day before the wedding, Jay suddenly disappeared, so Mr. Park has no other choice, but to replace him by his second son, Park Sunghoon.

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-crack, slight angst

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dramaturgy 101; sunsun au
 
romeo (sh) is in dire straits when he accidentally lands the lead role in the upcoming play— and falls in love with his co-star, claude (sn). to make matters worse, claude suddenly asks him to be his fake boyfriend.

all he has to do is play his part.

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dramaturgy 101; sunsun au
 
romeo (sh) is in dire straits when he accidentally lands the lead role in the upcoming play— and falls in love with his co-star, claude (sn). to make matters worse, claude suddenly asks him to be his fake boyfriend.

all he has to do is play his part. https://t.co/WxvuOJNmbk

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dramaturgy 101; sunsun au

romeo (sh) is in dire straits when he accidentally lands the lead role in the upcoming play— and falls in love with his co-star, claude (sn). to make matters worse, claude suddenly asks him to be his fake boyfriend.

all he has to do is play his part. pic.twitter.com/WxvuOJNmbk
— lia ⛈ (@stormshrouded) August 19, 2021

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dramaturgy 101; sunsun au
 
romeo (sh) is in dire straits when he accidentally lands the lead role in the upcoming play— and falls in love with his co-star, claude (sn). to make matters worse, claude suddenly asks him to be his fake boyfriend.

all he has to do is play his part. https://t.co/WxvuOJNmbk

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dramaturgy 101; sunsun au
 
romeo (sh) is in dire straits when he accidentally lands the lead role in the upcoming play— and falls in love with his co-star, claude (sn). to make matters worse, claude suddenly asks him to be his fake boyfriend.

all he has to do is play his part. https://t.co/WxvuOJNmbk

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dramaturgy 101; sunsun au
 
romeo (sh) is in dire straits when he accidentally lands the lead role in the upcoming play— and falls in love with his co-star, claude (sn). to make matters worse, claude suddenly asks him to be his fake boyfriend.

all he has to do is play his part.

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-crack, fluff, slight angst, slow burn

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The Fundamentals of Chemistry; heesun au

Straight A student Miko (hs) has a crush on the cute SA at his Chem class, Rio (sn), prompting him to sign up for tutoring sessions that he doesn’t even need.

But maybe he’ll learn a thing or two about a different kind of chemistry.

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The Fundamentals of Chemistry; heesun au

Straight A student Miko (hs) has a crush on the cute SA at his Chem class, Rio (sn), prompting him to sign up for tutoring sessions that he doesn’t even need.

But maybe he’ll learn a thing or two about a different kind of chemistry. https://t.co/gl5cDMG8TR

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The Fundamentals of Chemistry; heesun au

Straight A student Miko (hs) has a crush on the cute SA at his Chem class, Rio (sn), prompting him to sign up for tutoring sessions that he doesn’t even need.

But maybe he’ll learn a thing or two about a different kind of chemistry. pic.twitter.com/gl5cDMG8TR
— lia ⛈ (@stormshrouded) September 23, 2021

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The Fundamentals of Chemistry; heesun au

Straight A student Miko (hs) has a crush on the cute SA at his Chem class, Rio (sn), prompting him to sign up for tutoring sessions that he doesn’t even need.

But maybe he’ll learn a thing or two about a different kind of chemistry. https://t.co/gl5cDMG8TR

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The Fundamentals of Chemistry; heesun au

Straight A student Miko (hs) has a crush on the cute SA at his Chem class, Rio (sn), prompting him to sign up for tutoring sessions that he doesn’t even need.

But maybe he’ll learn a thing or two about a different kind of chemistry. https://t.co/gl5cDMG8TR

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The Fundamentals of Chemistry; heesun au

Straight A student Miko (hs) has a crush on the cute SA at his Chem class, Rio (sn), prompting him to sign up for tutoring sessions that he doesn’t even need.

But maybe he’ll learn a thing or two about a different kind of chemistry.

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-crack, slight angst

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sunsun au; 

after a disastrous interview with national athlete park sunghoon, kim sunoo hopes he never has to see him again. unfortunately for him, fate has other plans.

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sunsun au; 

after a disastrous interview with national athlete park sunghoon, kim sunoo hopes he never has to see him again. unfortunately for him, fate has other plans. https://t.co/3HVNfWNJLG

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sunsun au;

after a disastrous interview with national athlete park sunghoon, kim sunoo hopes he never has to see him again. unfortunately for him, fate has other plans. pic.twitter.com/3HVNfWNJLG
— lia ⛈ (@stormshrouded) July 17, 2021

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sunsun au; 

after a disastrous interview with national athlete park sunghoon, kim sunoo hopes he never has to see him again. unfortunately for him, fate has other plans. https://t.co/3HVNfWNJLG

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sunsun au; 

after a disastrous interview with national athlete park sunghoon, kim sunoo hopes he never has to see him again. unfortunately for him, fate has other plans. https://t.co/3HVNfWNJLG

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sunsun au; 

after a disastrous interview with national athlete park sunghoon, kim sunoo hopes he never has to see him again. unfortunately for him, fate has other plans.

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superstar —  a sunjay mini au. 

kung saan mahirap talagang magmahal ng syota ng iba… lalo na kung yung bias mo, syota ni sunoo.

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superstar —  a sunjay mini au. 

kung saan mahirap talagang magmahal ng syota ng iba… lalo na kung yung bias mo, syota ni sunoo. https://t.co/5SskXsaS6f

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superstar — a sunjay mini au.

kung saan mahirap talagang magmahal ng syota ng iba… lalo na kung yung bias mo, syota ni sunoo. pic.twitter.com/5SskXsaS6f
— ً (@haecrire) February 7, 2022

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superstar —  a sunjay mini au. 

kung saan mahirap talagang magmahal ng syota ng iba… lalo na kung yung bias mo, syota ni sunoo. https://t.co/5SskXsaS6f

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superstar —  a sunjay mini au. 

kung saan mahirap talagang magmahal ng syota ng iba… lalo na kung yung bias mo, syota ni sunoo. https://t.co/5SskXsaS6f

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superstar —  a sunjay mini au. 

kung saan mahirap talagang magmahal ng syota ng iba… lalo na kung yung bias mo, syota ni sunoo.

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Lunar Nascency
A Sunsun x Heejake au wherein..

Benj (sh) and ethan(hs) decided to spend their summer vacation living in a cabin where they met the mysterious Lowe twins Crevan (sn) and Roul(jk) who lives in a forest home beside theirs.

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Lunar Nascency
A Sunsun x Heejake au wherein..

Benj (sh) and ethan(hs) decided to spend their summer vacation living in a cabin where they met the mysterious Lowe twins Crevan (sn) and Roul(jk) who lives in a forest home beside theirs. https://t.co/LZxfe6PZYv

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Lunar Nascency
A Sunsun x Heejake au wherein..

Benj (sh) and ethan(hs) decided to spend their summer vacation living in a cabin where they met the mysterious Lowe twins Crevan (sn) and Roul(jk) who lives in a forest home beside theirs. pic.twitter.com/LZxfe6PZYv
— Yv 🦊 | pndmnm au (@ddeonutcare) March 6, 2022

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Lunar Nascency
A Sunsun x Heejake au wherein..

Benj (sh) and ethan(hs) decided to spend their summer vacation living in a cabin where they met the mysterious Lowe twins Crevan (sn) and Roul(jk) who lives in a forest home beside theirs. https://t.co/LZxfe6PZYv

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Lunar Nascency
A Sunsun x Heejake au wherein..

Benj (sh) and ethan(hs) decided to spend their summer vacation living in a cabin where they met the mysterious Lowe twins Crevan (sn) and Roul(jk) who lives in a forest home beside theirs. https://t.co/LZxfe6PZYv

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Lunar Nascency
A Sunsun x Heejake au wherein..

Benj (sh) and ethan(hs) decided to spend their summer vacation living in a cabin where they met the mysterious Lowe twins Crevan (sn) and Roul(jk) who lives in a forest home beside theirs.

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- fluff, crack, angst

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PAGITAN
— a #sunsun filo au!

where kael (psh) thought eli (ksn) was a famous actress bcs a lots of people inside the xylo was taking pictures with him so he invited eli to take a photo with him also, without knowing that he rejected eli 3 times when they were in high school.

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PAGITAN
— a #sunsun filo au!

where kael (psh) thought eli (ksn) was a famous actress bcs a lots of people inside the xylo was taking pictures with him so he invited eli to take a photo with him also, without knowing that he rejected eli 3 times when they were in high school. https://t.co/XBbyN3egrj

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PAGITAN
— a #sunsun filo au!

where kael (psh) thought eli (ksn) was a famous actress bcs a lots of people inside the xylo was taking pictures with him so he invited eli to take a photo with him also, without knowing that he rejected eli 3 times when they were in high school. pic.twitter.com/XBbyN3egrj
— sil. (@snkveo) December 12, 2021

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PAGITAN
— a #sunsun filo au!

where kael (psh) thought eli (ksn) was a famous actress bcs a lots of people inside the xylo was taking pictures with him so he invited eli to take a photo with him also, without knowing that he rejected eli 3 times when they were in high school. https://t.co/XBbyN3egrj

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PAGITAN
— a #sunsun filo au!

where kael (psh) thought eli (ksn) was a famous actress bcs a lots of people inside the xylo was taking pictures with him so he invited eli to take a photo with him also, without knowing that he rejected eli 3 times when they were in high school. https://t.co/XBbyN3egrj

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PAGITAN
— a #sunsun filo au!

where kael (psh) thought eli (ksn) was a famous actress bcs a lots of people inside the xylo was taking pictures with him so he invited eli to take a photo with him also, without knowing that he rejected eli 3 times when they were in high school.

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-Pagitan Sequel
- fluff, angst
- contains MCD

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PAGITAN: scenery of in between 
— a sunsun au.

wherein kael (psh), a med student sacrificed his dreams and pursued law just to prove his father’s innocence who got accused of killing eli’s (ksn) brother. but what will happen if the paths of two ex-lovers cross once more?

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PAGITAN: scenery of in between 
— a sunsun au.

wherein kael (psh), a med student sacrificed his dreams and pursued law just to prove his father’s innocence who got accused of killing eli’s (ksn) brother. but what will happen if the paths of two ex-lovers cross once more? https://t.co/C3eQE4dt1N

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PAGITAN: scenery of in between
— a sunsun au.

wherein kael (psh), a med student sacrificed his dreams and pursued law just to prove his father’s innocence who got accused of killing eli’s (ksn) brother. but what will happen if the paths of two ex-lovers cross once more? pic.twitter.com/C3eQE4dt1N
— sil. (@snkveo) February 20, 2022

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PAGITAN: scenery of in between 
— a sunsun au.

wherein kael (psh), a med student sacrificed his dreams and pursued law just to prove his father’s innocence who got accused of killing eli’s (ksn) brother. but what will happen if the paths of two ex-lovers cross once more? https://t.co/C3eQE4dt1N

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PAGITAN: scenery of in between 
— a sunsun au.

wherein kael (psh), a med student sacrificed his dreams and pursued law just to prove his father’s innocence who got accused of killing eli’s (ksn) brother. but what will happen if the paths of two ex-lovers cross once more? https://t.co/C3eQE4dt1N

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PAGITAN: scenery of in between 
— a sunsun au.

wherein kael (psh), a med student sacrificed his dreams and pursued law just to prove his father’s innocence who got accused of killing eli’s (ksn) brother. but what will happen if the paths of two ex-lovers cross once more?

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-fluff, angst, crack

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— humaling.

a sunsun / sunjay au where …

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— humaling.

a sunsun / sunjay au where … https://t.co/t9cmBBEWeB

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— humaling.

a sunsun / sunjay au where … pic.twitter.com/t9cmBBEWeB
— ★ (@sunooblush) November 24, 2021

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— humaling.

a sunsun / sunjay au where … https://t.co/t9cmBBEWeB

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— humaling.

a sunsun / sunjay au where … https://t.co/t9cmBBEWeB

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— humaling.

a sunsun / sunjay au where …

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-crack, fluff, slight angst

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great pretender 🫂 | a taglish #sunsun socmed au .ᐟ

set in anitwt, ksn joins a fake dating gc unaware that the rest of the members are actually in a relationship already aside from him and psh.

alternatively, ot5 being psh and ksn’s wingman.

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great pretender 🫂 | a taglish #sunsun socmed au .ᐟ

set in anitwt, ksn joins a fake dating gc unaware that the rest of the members are actually in a relationship already aside from him and psh.

alternatively, ot5 being psh and ksn’s wingman. https://t.co/6J8RZMaM49

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great pretender 🫂 | a taglish #sunsun socmed au .ᐟ

set in anitwt, ksn joins a fake dating gc unaware that the rest of the members are actually in a relationship already aside from him and psh.

alternatively, ot5 being psh and ksn’s wingman. pic.twitter.com/6J8RZMaM49
— ★ (@sunooblush) March 22, 2022

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great pretender 🫂 | a taglish #sunsun socmed au .ᐟ

set in anitwt, ksn joins a fake dating gc unaware that the rest of the members are actually in a relationship already aside from him and psh.

alternatively, ot5 being psh and ksn’s wingman. https://t.co/6J8RZMaM49

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great pretender 🫂 | a taglish #sunsun socmed au .ᐟ

set in anitwt, ksn joins a fake dating gc unaware that the rest of the members are actually in a relationship already aside from him and psh.

alternatively, ot5 being psh and ksn’s wingman. https://t.co/6J8RZMaM49

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great pretender 🫂 | a taglish #sunsun socmed au .ᐟ

set in anitwt, ksn joins a fake dating gc unaware that the rest of the members are actually in a relationship already aside from him and psh.

alternatively, ot5 being psh and ksn’s wingman.

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-fluff, crack, angst

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#sunsun paubaya filo au 

Park Sunghoon is a popular actor and secretly in a relationship with Kim Sunoo. Will their relationship lasts when everything in this world is against them?  

#SunSunAu

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#sunsun paubaya filo au 

Park Sunghoon is a popular actor and secretly in a relationship with Kim Sunoo. Will their relationship lasts when everything in this world is against them?  

#SunSunAu https://t.co/59hbKvwFZE

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#sunsun paubaya filo au

Park Sunghoon is a popular actor and secretly in a relationship with Kim Sunoo. Will their relationship lasts when everything in this world is against them? #SunSunAu pic.twitter.com/59hbKvwFZE
— ‎ًishi ✰ (@2SUNFICS) July 24, 2021

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#sunsun paubaya filo au 

Park Sunghoon is a popular actor and secretly in a relationship with Kim Sunoo. Will their relationship lasts when everything in this world is against them?  

#SunSunAu https://t.co/59hbKvwFZE

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#sunsun paubaya filo au 

Park Sunghoon is a popular actor and secretly in a relationship with Kim Sunoo. Will their relationship lasts when everything in this world is against them?  

#SunSunAu https://t.co/59hbKvwFZE

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#sunsun paubaya filo au 

Park Sunghoon is a popular actor and secretly in a relationship with Kim Sunoo. Will their relationship lasts when everything in this world is against them?  

#SunSunAu

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-crack, fluff, angst

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— Mundo

#sunsun filo au wherein

Skye, the bubbly student from HUMSS 12B accidentally sent the wrong photo to Greian, the cold class president of HUMSS 12A.

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— Mundo

#sunsun filo au wherein

Skye, the bubbly student from HUMSS 12B accidentally sent the wrong photo to Greian, the cold class president of HUMSS 12A. https://t.co/Z1J5z7q0c9

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— Mundo#sunsun filo au wherein

Skye, the bubbly student from HUMSS 12B accidentally sent the wrong photo to Greian, the cold class president of HUMSS 12A. pic.twitter.com/Z1J5z7q0c9
— ‎ًishi ✰ (@2SUNFICS) September 1, 2021

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— Mundo

#sunsun filo au wherein

Skye, the bubbly student from HUMSS 12B accidentally sent the wrong photo to Greian, the cold class president of HUMSS 12A. https://t.co/Z1J5z7q0c9

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— Mundo

#sunsun filo au wherein

Skye, the bubbly student from HUMSS 12B accidentally sent the wrong photo to Greian, the cold class president of HUMSS 12A. https://t.co/Z1J5z7q0c9

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— Mundo

#sunsun filo au wherein

Skye, the bubbly student from HUMSS 12B accidentally sent the wrong photo to Greian, the cold class president of HUMSS 12A.

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-crack, fluff, light angst

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— a #sunsun au wherein… https://t.co/dp51Erte1F

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— a #sunsun au wherein… pic.twitter.com/dp51Erte1F
— ‎ًishi ✰ (@2SUNFICS) November 3, 2021

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— a #sunsun au wherein… https://t.co/dp51Erte1F

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— a #sunsun au wherein… https://t.co/dp51Erte1F

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-crack, fluff, slight angst

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Say My Name
— a #sunsun au wherein...
Ravi (sh) loves to call Casper (sn) by his second name, and Ravi wants Casper to call him by his first name.

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Say My Name
— a #sunsun au wherein...
Ravi (sh) loves to call Casper (sn) by his second name, and Ravi wants Casper to call him by his first name. https://t.co/a2Adot1un1

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Say My Name
— a #sunsun au wherein...
Ravi (sh) loves to call Casper (sn) by his second name, and Ravi wants Casper to call him by his first name. pic.twitter.com/a2Adot1un1
— ‎ًishi ✰ (@2SUNFICS) July 11, 2022

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Say My Name
— a #sunsun au wherein...
Ravi (sh) loves to call Casper (sn) by his second name, and Ravi wants Casper to call him by his first name. https://t.co/a2Adot1un1

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Say My Name
— a #sunsun au wherein...
Ravi (sh) loves to call Casper (sn) by his second name, and Ravi wants Casper to call him by his first name. https://t.co/a2Adot1un1

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Say My Name
— a #sunsun au wherein...
Ravi (sh) loves to call Casper (sn) by his second name, and Ravi wants Casper to call him by his first name.

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-crack, fluff, angst
-contains MCD

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Sa Ating Tagpuan
#sunsun au

Sa lugar kung saan tayo pinagtagpo ng tadhana, dito rin ba matatapos ang lahat?

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Sa Ating Tagpuan
#sunsun au

Sa lugar kung saan tayo pinagtagpo ng tadhana, dito rin ba matatapos ang lahat? https://t.co/Ie0LhRYTse

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Sa Ating Tagpuan#sunsun au

Sa lugar kung saan tayo pinagtagpo ng tadhana, dito rin ba matatapos ang lahat? pic.twitter.com/Ie0LhRYTse
— ‎ًishi ✰ (@2SUNFICS) August 20, 2022

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Sa Ating Tagpuan
#sunsun au

Sa lugar kung saan tayo pinagtagpo ng tadhana, dito rin ba matatapos ang lahat? https://t.co/Ie0LhRYTse

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Sa Ating Tagpuan
#sunsun au

Sa lugar kung saan tayo pinagtagpo ng tadhana, dito rin ba matatapos ang lahat? https://t.co/Ie0LhRYTse

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Sa Ating Tagpuan
#sunsun au

Sa lugar kung saan tayo pinagtagpo ng tadhana, dito rin ba matatapos ang lahat?

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-fluff, crack, angst
-contains MCD

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a sunsun au wherein... https://t.co/xF9FhdB6Bn

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a sunsun au wherein... pic.twitter.com/xF9FhdB6Bn
— yunah. GET WELL SOON SUNOO🌻 (@goldenfangirl) September 22, 2021

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a sunsun au wherein... https://t.co/xF9FhdB6Bn

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a sunsun au wherein... https://t.co/xF9FhdB6Bn

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-short au
-fluff, crack

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a sunsun short au...

“do you believe in serendipity?”

“if we end up at the same floor it means we're meant to be...”

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a sunsun short au...

“do you believe in serendipity?”

“if we end up at the same floor it means we're meant to be...” https://t.co/gVqU1JEuyw

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a sunsun short au...

“do you believe in serendipity?”

“if we end up at the same floor it means we're meant to be...” pic.twitter.com/gVqU1JEuyw
— yunah. GET WELL SOON SUNOO🌻 (@goldenfangirl) March 19, 2022

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a sunsun short au...

“do you believe in serendipity?”

“if we end up at the same floor it means we're meant to be...” https://t.co/gVqU1JEuyw

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a sunsun short au...

“do you believe in serendipity?”

“if we end up at the same floor it means we're meant to be...” https://t.co/gVqU1JEuyw

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a sunsun short au...

“do you believe in serendipity?”

“if we end up at the same floor it means we're meant to be...”

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-fluff, crack, slight angst

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enchanted; sunsun au

families of Castillo and Ruiz are great rivals, Ajax Ruiz (sn) living his college years with the heir of Castillo family, Zachary (sh). How would they spent their college years being rivals?

how enchanted would it be?

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enchanted; sunsun au

families of Castillo and Ruiz are great rivals, Ajax Ruiz (sn) living his college years with the heir of Castillo family, Zachary (sh). How would they spent their college years being rivals?

how enchanted would it be? https://t.co/Pd894QCPDz

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enchanted; sunsun au

families of Castillo and Ruiz are great rivals, Ajax Ruiz (sn) living his college years with the heir of Castillo family, Zachary (sh). How would they spent their college years being rivals?

how enchanted would it be? pic.twitter.com/Pd894QCPDz
— yunah. GET WELL SOON SUNOO🌻 (@goldenfangirl) November 21, 2021

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enchanted; sunsun au

families of Castillo and Ruiz are great rivals, Ajax Ruiz (sn) living his college years with the heir of Castillo family, Zachary (sh). How would they spent their college years being rivals?

how enchanted would it be? https://t.co/Pd894QCPDz

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enchanted; sunsun au

families of Castillo and Ruiz are great rivals, Ajax Ruiz (sn) living his college years with the heir of Castillo family, Zachary (sh). How would they spent their college years being rivals?

how enchanted would it be? https://t.co/Pd894QCPDz

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enchanted; sunsun au

families of Castillo and Ruiz are great rivals, Ajax Ruiz (sn) living his college years with the heir of Castillo family, Zachary (sh). How would they spent their college years being rivals?

how enchanted would it be?

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-fluff, crack

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Winning your heart; sunsun au

MYWM Team needed a new mid-solo player, their team leader Khalil (sh) met Rei (sn), a "tambay sa computer shop" who dreamed of being a professional e-sport player. 

What will happen next?

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Winning your heart; sunsun au

MYWM Team needed a new mid-solo player, their team leader Khalil (sh) met Rei (sn), a "tambay sa computer shop" who dreamed of being a professional e-sport player. 

What will happen next? https://t.co/Y9CuEkoCZz

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Winning your heart; sunsun au

MYWM Team needed a new mid-solo player, their team leader Khalil (sh) met Rei (sn), a "tambay sa computer shop" who dreamed of being a professional e-sport player.

What will happen next? pic.twitter.com/Y9CuEkoCZz
— yunah. GET WELL SOON SUNOO🌻 (@goldenfangirl) May 4, 2022

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Winning your heart; sunsun au

MYWM Team needed a new mid-solo player, their team leader Khalil (sh) met Rei (sn), a "tambay sa computer shop" who dreamed of being a professional e-sport player. 

What will happen next? https://t.co/Y9CuEkoCZz

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Winning your heart; sunsun au

MYWM Team needed a new mid-solo player, their team leader Khalil (sh) met Rei (sn), a "tambay sa computer shop" who dreamed of being a professional e-sport player. 

What will happen next? https://t.co/Y9CuEkoCZz

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Winning your heart; sunsun au

MYWM Team needed a new mid-solo player, their team leader Khalil (sh) met Rei (sn), a "tambay sa computer shop" who dreamed of being a professional e-sport player. 

What will happen next?

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-fluff, crack, angst

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sunsun au

                     “Stained Sins”

Wherein Svnghoon assigned his henchmen to trap an enemy. Disaster happened when an unfamiliar person was discovered inside that cadaver pouch instead. It’s a man named Svnoo, who swayed the kkangpae boss’ bitterly cold heart.

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sunsun au

                     “Stained Sins”

Wherein Svnghoon assigned his henchmen to trap an enemy. Disaster happened when an unfamiliar person was discovered inside that cadaver pouch instead. It’s a man named Svnoo, who swayed the kkangpae boss’ bitterly cold heart. https://t.co/fhin6WvFgC

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sunsun au

“Stained Sins”

Wherein Svnghoon assigned his henchmen to trap an enemy. Disaster happened when an unfamiliar person was discovered inside that cadaver pouch instead. It’s a man named Svnoo, who swayed the kkangpae boss’ bitterly cold heart. pic.twitter.com/fhin6WvFgC
— — (@_foxzritetales) April 29, 2021

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sunsun au

                     “Stained Sins”

Wherein Svnghoon assigned his henchmen to trap an enemy. Disaster happened when an unfamiliar person was discovered inside that cadaver pouch instead. It’s a man named Svnoo, who swayed the kkangpae boss’ bitterly cold heart. https://t.co/fhin6WvFgC

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sunsun au

                     “Stained Sins”

Wherein Svnghoon assigned his henchmen to trap an enemy. Disaster happened when an unfamiliar person was discovered inside that cadaver pouch instead. It’s a man named Svnoo, who swayed the kkangpae boss’ bitterly cold heart. https://t.co/fhin6WvFgC

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sunsun au

                     “Stained Sins”

Wherein Svnghoon assigned his henchmen to trap an enemy. Disaster happened when an unfamiliar person was discovered inside that cadaver pouch instead. It’s a man named Svnoo, who swayed the kkangpae boss’ bitterly cold heart.

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-fluff, angst

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Sunjay au —# Forbidden eyes

Jay leads the gang inside this wicked turf. Every respect and fear bestowed upon him. What will happen when fearless Svnoo transfers into this academy and suddenly mysterious events are initiated? Will Jay help him or feed him to the tigers?

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Sunjay au —# Forbidden eyes

Jay leads the gang inside this wicked turf. Every respect and fear bestowed upon him. What will happen when fearless Svnoo transfers into this academy and suddenly mysterious events are initiated? Will Jay help him or feed him to the tigers? https://t.co/U7i2twl4vy

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Sunjay au —# Forbidden eyes

Jay leads the gang inside this wicked turf. Every respect and fear bestowed upon him. What will happen when fearless Svnoo transfers into this academy and suddenly mysterious events are initiated? Will Jay help him or feed him to the tigers? pic.twitter.com/U7i2twl4vy
— — (@_foxzritetales) July 7, 2021

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Sunjay au —# Forbidden eyes

Jay leads the gang inside this wicked turf. Every respect and fear bestowed upon him. What will happen when fearless Svnoo transfers into this academy and suddenly mysterious events are initiated? Will Jay help him or feed him to the tigers? https://t.co/U7i2twl4vy

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Sunjay au —# Forbidden eyes

Jay leads the gang inside this wicked turf. Every respect and fear bestowed upon him. What will happen when fearless Svnoo transfers into this academy and suddenly mysterious events are initiated? Will Jay help him or feed him to the tigers? https://t.co/U7i2twl4vy

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Sunjay au —# Forbidden eyes

Jay leads the gang inside this wicked turf. Every respect and fear bestowed upon him. What will happen when fearless Svnoo transfers into this academy and suddenly mysterious events are initiated? Will Jay help him or feed him to the tigers?

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sunjay au

—# Forbidden Eyes: Flame

Wherein Sunoo was living his life quietly just as his grandma decided to stir his life by inviting him to her birthday. But the hidden danger was asserted when Sunoo met those Forbidden eyes again.  “You’re alive?!” or is it really him?

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sunjay au

—# Forbidden Eyes: Flame

Wherein Sunoo was living his life quietly just as his grandma decided to stir his life by inviting him to her birthday. But the hidden danger was asserted when Sunoo met those Forbidden eyes again.  “You’re alive?!” or is it really him? https://t.co/b9R6Rpe0rt

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sunjay au

—# Forbidden Eyes: Flame

Wherein Sunoo was living his life quietly just as his grandma decided to stir his life by inviting him to her birthday. But the hidden danger was asserted when Sunoo met those Forbidden eyes again. “You’re alive?!” or is it really him? pic.twitter.com/b9R6Rpe0rt
— — (@_foxzritetales) September 11, 2021

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sunjay au

—# Forbidden Eyes: Flame

Wherein Sunoo was living his life quietly just as his grandma decided to stir his life by inviting him to her birthday. But the hidden danger was asserted when Sunoo met those Forbidden eyes again.  “You’re alive?!” or is it really him? https://t.co/b9R6Rpe0rt

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sunjay au

—# Forbidden Eyes: Flame

Wherein Sunoo was living his life quietly just as his grandma decided to stir his life by inviting him to her birthday. But the hidden danger was asserted when Sunoo met those Forbidden eyes again.  “You’re alive?!” or is it really him? https://t.co/b9R6Rpe0rt

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sunjay au

—# Forbidden Eyes: Flame

Wherein Sunoo was living his life quietly just as his grandma decided to stir his life by inviting him to her birthday. But the hidden danger was asserted when Sunoo met those Forbidden eyes again.  “You’re alive?!” or is it really him?

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-angst

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Sunjay au

“I was in a cage of ‘I promise you the moon’ because he assured me. Trust and love, I thought that’s what keeps it steady until Jay came and told the sunsets about me” –Svnoo

“But you always love the night” –Jay

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Sunjay au

“I was in a cage of ‘I promise you the moon’ because he assured me. Trust and love, I thought that’s what keeps it steady until Jay came and told the sunsets about me” –Svnoo

“But you always love the night” –Jay https://t.co/EKakY6g1Sv

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Sunjay au

“I was in a cage of ‘I promise you the moon’ because he assured me. Trust and love, I thought that’s what keeps it steady until Jay came and told the sunsets about me” –Svnoo

“But you always love the night” –Jay pic.twitter.com/EKakY6g1Sv
— — (@_foxzritetales) June 28, 2021

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Sunjay au

“I was in a cage of ‘I promise you the moon’ because he assured me. Trust and love, I thought that’s what keeps it steady until Jay came and told the sunsets about me” –Svnoo

“But you always love the night” –Jay https://t.co/EKakY6g1Sv

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Sunjay au

“I was in a cage of ‘I promise you the moon’ because he assured me. Trust and love, I thought that’s what keeps it steady until Jay came and told the sunsets about me” –Svnoo

“But you always love the night” –Jay https://t.co/EKakY6g1Sv

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Sunjay au

“I was in a cage of ‘I promise you the moon’ because he assured me. Trust and love, I thought that’s what keeps it steady until Jay came and told the sunsets about me” –Svnoo

“But you always love the night” –Jay

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-angst, fluff

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sunsun au / sunjay au / sunki au

                 ✨Ways To You✨

Who will win Svnoo’s heart?

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sunsun au / sunjay au / sunki au

                 ✨Ways To You✨

Who will win Svnoo’s heart? https://t.co/SSxi2sRA6f

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sunsun au / sunjay au / sunki au

✨Ways To You✨

Who will win Svnoo’s heart? pic.twitter.com/SSxi2sRA6f
— — (@_foxzritetales) May 9, 2021

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sunsun au / sunjay au / sunki au

                 ✨Ways To You✨

Who will win Svnoo’s heart? https://t.co/SSxi2sRA6f

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sunsun au / sunjay au / sunki au

                 ✨Ways To You✨

Who will win Svnoo’s heart? https://t.co/SSxi2sRA6f

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sunsun au / sunjay au / sunki au

                 ✨Ways To You✨

Who will win Svnoo’s heart?

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-fluff, light angst

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sunjay au
                ↳ Lost and Found

Jngseong has a simple crush on Snoo but since he appeared to be peculiar and the younger was the honorable student, he couldn’t bring himself to confess. Until a bizarre event happens, they need to stick with each other.

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sunjay au
                ↳ Lost and Found

Jngseong has a simple crush on Snoo but since he appeared to be peculiar and the younger was the honorable student, he couldn’t bring himself to confess. Until a bizarre event happens, they need to stick with each other. https://t.co/BgGs9a12U2

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sunjay au
↳ Lost and Found

Jngseong has a simple crush on Snoo but since he appeared to be peculiar and the younger was the honorable student, he couldn’t bring himself to confess. Until a bizarre event happens, they need to stick with each other. pic.twitter.com/BgGs9a12U2
— — (@_foxzritetales) December 21, 2021

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sunjay au
                ↳ Lost and Found

Jngseong has a simple crush on Snoo but since he appeared to be peculiar and the younger was the honorable student, he couldn’t bring himself to confess. Until a bizarre event happens, they need to stick with each other. https://t.co/BgGs9a12U2

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sunjay au
                ↳ Lost and Found

Jngseong has a simple crush on Snoo but since he appeared to be peculiar and the younger was the honorable student, he couldn’t bring himself to confess. Until a bizarre event happens, they need to stick with each other. https://t.co/BgGs9a12U2

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sunjay au
                ↳ Lost and Found

Jngseong has a simple crush on Snoo but since he appeared to be peculiar and the younger was the honorable student, he couldn’t bring himself to confess. Until a bizarre event happens, they need to stick with each other.

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-fluff, light angst

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sunsun au 
                 ↳ Sweet Escape

Wherein Snghoon and Snoo couldn’t stand each other in a daily basis….but…

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sunsun au 
                 ↳ Sweet Escape

Wherein Snghoon and Snoo couldn’t stand each other in a daily basis….but… https://t.co/S1A9ETrfPW

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sunsun au
↳ Sweet Escape

Wherein Snghoon and Snoo couldn’t stand each other in a daily basis….but… pic.twitter.com/S1A9ETrfPW
— — (@_foxzritetales) October 10, 2021

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sunsun au 
                 ↳ Sweet Escape

Wherein Snghoon and Snoo couldn’t stand each other in a daily basis….but… https://t.co/S1A9ETrfPW

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sunsun au 
                 ↳ Sweet Escape

Wherein Snghoon and Snoo couldn’t stand each other in a daily basis….but… https://t.co/S1A9ETrfPW

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sunsun au 
                 ↳ Sweet Escape

Wherein Snghoon and Snoo couldn’t stand each other in a daily basis….but…

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-crack

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"𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐥𝐮𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐥𝐨'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐥𝐚 𝐤𝐨 𝐞𝐡."

Kim Sunoo thinks basketball captain Park Sunghoon must be a special kind of evil if the amount of times he gets on the university darling's last nerve is anything to go by.

a sunsun filo au

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"𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐥𝐮𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐥𝐨'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐥𝐚 𝐤𝐨 𝐞𝐡."

Kim Sunoo thinks basketball captain Park Sunghoon must be a special kind of evil if the amount of times he gets on the university darling's last nerve is anything to go by.

a sunsun filo au https://t.co/dWEb8jFKUE

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"𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐥𝐮𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐥𝐨'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐥𝐚 𝐤𝐨 𝐞𝐡."

Kim Sunoo thinks basketball captain Park Sunghoon must be a special kind of evil if the amount of times he gets on the university darling's last nerve is anything to go by.

a sunsun filo au pic.twitter.com/dWEb8jFKUE
— celeste | PART FIVE SUNSUN BLOODLINE AU (@celestefics) November 15, 2020

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"𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐥𝐮𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐥𝐨'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐥𝐚 𝐤𝐨 𝐞𝐡."

Kim Sunoo thinks basketball captain Park Sunghoon must be a special kind of evil if the amount of times he gets on the university darling's last nerve is anything to go by.

a sunsun filo au https://t.co/dWEb8jFKUE

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"𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐥𝐮𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐥𝐨'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐥𝐚 𝐤𝐨 𝐞𝐡."

Kim Sunoo thinks basketball captain Park Sunghoon must be a special kind of evil if the amount of times he gets on the university darling's last nerve is anything to go by.

a sunsun filo au https://t.co/dWEb8jFKUE

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"𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐥𝐮𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐥𝐨'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐥𝐚 𝐤𝐨 𝐞𝐡."

Kim Sunoo thinks basketball captain Park Sunghoon must be a special kind of evil if the amount of times he gets on the university darling's last nerve is anything to go by.

a sunsun filo au

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“𝐬𝐚 ‘𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝’ 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐚 𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐚 𝐞𝐡.”

Kim Sunoo thinks that being best friends with 3:02’s lead guitarist Park Sunghoon is a full-time job, one that apparently comes with secretly falling in love with him.

a sunsun filo au

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“𝐬𝐚 ‘𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝’ 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐚 𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐚 𝐞𝐡.”

Kim Sunoo thinks that being best friends with 3:02’s lead guitarist Park Sunghoon is a full-time job, one that apparently comes with secretly falling in love with him.

a sunsun filo au https://t.co/MO39v7dnnb

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“𝐬𝐚 ‘𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝’ 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐚 𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐚 𝐞𝐡.”

Kim Sunoo thinks that being best friends with 3:02’s lead guitarist Park Sunghoon is a full-time job, one that apparently comes with secretly falling in love with him.

a sunsun filo au pic.twitter.com/MO39v7dnnb
— celeste | PART FIVE SUNSUN BLOODLINE AU (@celestefics) January 1, 2021

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“𝐬𝐚 ‘𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝’ 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐚 𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐚 𝐞𝐡.”

Kim Sunoo thinks that being best friends with 3:02’s lead guitarist Park Sunghoon is a full-time job, one that apparently comes with secretly falling in love with him.

a sunsun filo au https://t.co/MO39v7dnnb

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“𝐬𝐚 ‘𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝’ 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐚 𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐚 𝐞𝐡.”

Kim Sunoo thinks that being best friends with 3:02’s lead guitarist Park Sunghoon is a full-time job, one that apparently comes with secretly falling in love with him.

a sunsun filo au https://t.co/MO39v7dnnb

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“𝐬𝐚 ‘𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝’ 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐚 𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐚 𝐞𝐡.”

Kim Sunoo thinks that being best friends with 3:02’s lead guitarist Park Sunghoon is a full-time job, one that apparently comes with secretly falling in love with him.

a sunsun filo au

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-crack

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“𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐨 𝐬𝐚 𝐦𝐠𝐚 ‘𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝-𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝’ 𝐧𝐚 ‘𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐡.”

Kim Sunoo had expected free food when his brother became a celebrity, not a dating scandal with Park Sunghoon, the country’s favorite actor and his brother’s best friend.

a sunsun filo au

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“𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐨 𝐬𝐚 𝐦𝐠𝐚 ‘𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝-𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝’ 𝐧𝐚 ‘𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐡.”

Kim Sunoo had expected free food when his brother became a celebrity, not a dating scandal with Park Sunghoon, the country’s favorite actor and his brother’s best friend.

a sunsun filo au https://t.co/JHF8ONTDE7

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“𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐨 𝐬𝐚 𝐦𝐠𝐚 ‘𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝-𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝’ 𝐧𝐚 ‘𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐡.”

Kim Sunoo had expected free food when his brother became a celebrity, not a dating scandal with Park Sunghoon, the country’s favorite actor and his brother’s best friend.

a sunsun filo au pic.twitter.com/JHF8ONTDE7
— celeste | PART FIVE SUNSUN BLOODLINE AU (@celestefics) March 6, 2021

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“𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐨 𝐬𝐚 𝐦𝐠𝐚 ‘𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝-𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝’ 𝐧𝐚 ‘𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐡.”

Kim Sunoo had expected free food when his brother became a celebrity, not a dating scandal with Park Sunghoon, the country’s favorite actor and his brother’s best friend.

a sunsun filo au https://t.co/JHF8ONTDE7

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“𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐨 𝐬𝐚 𝐦𝐠𝐚 ‘𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝-𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝’ 𝐧𝐚 ‘𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐡.”

Kim Sunoo had expected free food when his brother became a celebrity, not a dating scandal with Park Sunghoon, the country’s favorite actor and his brother’s best friend.

a sunsun filo au https://t.co/JHF8ONTDE7

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“𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐨 𝐬𝐚 𝐦𝐠𝐚 ‘𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝-𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝’ 𝐧𝐚 ‘𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐡.”

Kim Sunoo had expected free food when his brother became a celebrity, not a dating scandal with Park Sunghoon, the country’s favorite actor and his brother’s best friend.

a sunsun filo au

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-crack, angst

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Track 1: Heart Attack

⇆  ||◁ㅤ❚❚   ▷||  ↻

Kim Sunoo is a radio show host, and the only form of commitment he knows is with his job. Park Sunghoon is a track star, and the only line he can’t seem to cross is the one wrapped around the flighty DJ’s heart.

a sunsun filo au

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Track 1: Heart Attack

⇆  ||◁ㅤ❚❚   ▷||  ↻

Kim Sunoo is a radio show host, and the only form of commitment he knows is with his job. Park Sunghoon is a track star, and the only line he can’t seem to cross is the one wrapped around the flighty DJ’s heart.

a sunsun filo au https://t.co/Hg8dpDJ98e

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Track 1: Heart Attack

⇆ ||◁ㅤ❚❚ ▷|| ↻

Kim Sunoo is a radio show host, and the only form of commitment he knows is with his job. Park Sunghoon is a track star, and the only line he can’t seem to cross is the one wrapped around the flighty DJ’s heart.

a sunsun filo au pic.twitter.com/Hg8dpDJ98e
— celeste | PART FIVE SUNSUN BLOODLINE AU (@celestefics) January 15, 2022

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Track 1: Heart Attack

⇆  ||◁ㅤ❚❚   ▷||  ↻

Kim Sunoo is a radio show host, and the only form of commitment he knows is with his job. Park Sunghoon is a track star, and the only line he can’t seem to cross is the one wrapped around the flighty DJ’s heart.

a sunsun filo au https://t.co/Hg8dpDJ98e

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Track 1: Heart Attack

⇆  ||◁ㅤ❚❚   ▷||  ↻

Kim Sunoo is a radio show host, and the only form of commitment he knows is with his job. Park Sunghoon is a track star, and the only line he can’t seem to cross is the one wrapped around the flighty DJ’s heart.

a sunsun filo au https://t.co/Hg8dpDJ98e

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Track 1: Heart Attack

⇆  ||◁ㅤ❚❚   ▷||  ↻

Kim Sunoo is a radio show host, and the only form of commitment he knows is with his job. Park Sunghoon is a track star, and the only line he can’t seem to cross is the one wrapped around the flighty DJ’s heart.

a sunsun filo au

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-crack, fluff, light angst

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"Tahan, tahanan"
 #HeeSun AU wherein ㅡ sunoo randomly found a business card while he's at the park, tried texting it, not knowing that the phone number behind it is owned by no other than Lee Heeseung.

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"Tahan, tahanan"
 #HeeSun AU wherein ㅡ sunoo randomly found a business card while he's at the park, tried texting it, not knowing that the phone number behind it is owned by no other than Lee Heeseung. https://t.co/62R2YPEey9

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"Tahan, tahanan"
#HeeSun AU wherein ㅡ sunoo randomly found a business card while he's at the park, tried texting it, not knowing that the phone number behind it is owned by no other than Lee Heeseung. pic.twitter.com/62R2YPEey9
— Cieul ♡ — heesun au on 📌 (@starhee_lee) December 17, 2021

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"Tahan, tahanan"
 #HeeSun AU wherein ㅡ sunoo randomly found a business card while he's at the park, tried texting it, not knowing that the phone number behind it is owned by no other than Lee Heeseung. https://t.co/62R2YPEey9

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"Tahan, tahanan"
 #HeeSun AU wherein ㅡ sunoo randomly found a business card while he's at the park, tried texting it, not knowing that the phone number behind it is owned by no other than Lee Heeseung. https://t.co/62R2YPEey9

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"Tahan, tahanan"
 #HeeSun AU wherein ㅡ sunoo randomly found a business card while he's at the park, tried texting it, not knowing that the phone number behind it is owned by no other than Lee Heeseung.

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"La Querencia" 
#HeeSun AU wherein ㅡ Reese (sn) is a kind and selfless person and people tend to abuse his kindness so when he got tired of enduring it all, his best friend sent him to La Querencia island and there he met Migo (hs). Will things get better for him?

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"La Querencia" 
#HeeSun AU wherein ㅡ Reese (sn) is a kind and selfless person and people tend to abuse his kindness so when he got tired of enduring it all, his best friend sent him to La Querencia island and there he met Migo (hs). Will things get better for him? https://t.co/3RkdRbSyNa

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"La Querencia" #HeeSun AU wherein ㅡ Reese (sn) is a kind and selfless person and people tend to abuse his kindness so when he got tired of enduring it all, his best friend sent him to La Querencia island and there he met Migo (hs). Will things get better for him? pic.twitter.com/3RkdRbSyNa
— Cieul ♡ — heesun au on 📌 (@starhee_lee) April 4, 2022

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"La Querencia" 
#HeeSun AU wherein ㅡ Reese (sn) is a kind and selfless person and people tend to abuse his kindness so when he got tired of enduring it all, his best friend sent him to La Querencia island and there he met Migo (hs). Will things get better for him? https://t.co/3RkdRbSyNa

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"La Querencia" 
#HeeSun AU wherein ㅡ Reese (sn) is a kind and selfless person and people tend to abuse his kindness so when he got tired of enduring it all, his best friend sent him to La Querencia island and there he met Migo (hs). Will things get better for him? https://t.co/3RkdRbSyNa

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"La Querencia" 
#HeeSun AU wherein ㅡ Reese (sn) is a kind and selfless person and people tend to abuse his kindness so when he got tired of enduring it all, his best friend sent him to La Querencia island and there he met Migo (hs). Will things get better for him?

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-romcrack, fluff, angst

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#Sunsun Au wherein..
 Khal (sh) have a very active imagination, he spends his daily commute creating different stories in his head. one day he was about to leave the bus and heard a frustrated shout "Aw, come on! you were just getting to the good part!"

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#Sunsun Au wherein..
 Khal (sh) have a very active imagination, he spends his daily commute creating different stories in his head. one day he was about to leave the bus and heard a frustrated shout "Aw, come on! you were just getting to the good part!" https://t.co/tS1SoLDFs7

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#Sunsun Au wherein..
Khal (sh) have a very active imagination, he spends his daily commute creating different stories in his head. one day he was about to leave the bus and heard a frustrated shout "Aw, come on! you were just getting to the good part!" pic.twitter.com/tS1SoLDFs7
— Lyn🩺; busy (@enhalynnie) November 5, 2021

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#Sunsun Au wherein..
 Khal (sh) have a very active imagination, he spends his daily commute creating different stories in his head. one day he was about to leave the bus and heard a frustrated shout "Aw, come on! you were just getting to the good part!" https://t.co/tS1SoLDFs7

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#Sunsun Au wherein..
 Khal (sh) have a very active imagination, he spends his daily commute creating different stories in his head. one day he was about to leave the bus and heard a frustrated shout "Aw, come on! you were just getting to the good part!" https://t.co/tS1SoLDFs7

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#Sunsun Au wherein..
 Khal (sh) have a very active imagination, he spends his daily commute creating different stories in his head. one day he was about to leave the bus and heard a frustrated shout "Aw, come on! you were just getting to the good part!"

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-crack, fluff

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a heesun short au wherein sky (sn) accidentally airdrops a note to ethan (hs), a basketball player from his rival school.

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a heesun short au wherein sky (sn) accidentally airdrops a note to ethan (hs), a basketball player from his rival school. https://t.co/xfRCFlKKAF

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a heesun short au wherein sky (sn) accidentally airdrops a note to ethan (hs), a basketball player from his rival school. pic.twitter.com/xfRCFlKKAF
— raine (@mgainiliham) June 5, 2022

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a heesun short au wherein sky (sn) accidentally airdrops a note to ethan (hs), a basketball player from his rival school. https://t.co/xfRCFlKKAF

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a heesun short au wherein sky (sn) accidentally airdrops a note to ethan (hs), a basketball player from his rival school. https://t.co/xfRCFlKKAF

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a heesun short au wherein sky (sn) accidentally airdrops a note to ethan (hs), a basketball player from his rival school.

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-angst, crack
-contains MCD

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a #sunki au wherein... https://t.co/9z6bpXlvcg

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a #sunki au wherein... pic.twitter.com/9z6bpXlvcg
— ً sunii (@snkifcs) September 27, 2021

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a #sunki au wherein... https://t.co/9z6bpXlvcg

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a #sunki au wherein... https://t.co/9z6bpXlvcg