Y'all I just finished pre-writing chapter 40 and oO0o0O shit gets so spicy,,,, 👀😌☕

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3 days later

Seonghwa 💖

Hey derr

Heyo >3>

I'm bored

Well I'm at work lol

Ditch work
Come hang out
with me,, 😩

I can't just 'ditch'
I'm at a photoshoot
I'm on break and I need to
go back on set in a few
moments here

Ppffft

U should come
We can grab some
ice cream after 😳

I'm down 🙊

K
I'll send u the address
When you get here just call
me and I'll come get u
They won't let u in
otherwise

See u in a bit then
💞🙏

💞

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Yeosang shuts off his phone and falls back on his bed, an excited smile on his lips. It's been about 3 days since his first meeting with the ravenette on the bridge but it wasn't their last. He met to get coffee with him yesterday and they were always texting.

When the taller mentioned that he's a model on their coffee 'date' Yeosang wasn't the least bit surprised. The man is gorgeous.

They were slowly becoming more comfortable around each other the more they texted and talked over phone. Yeosang thought the feeling was nice, to say the least.

He stands up and begins getting ready and he hears his phone buzz on his bed, indicating the address that Seonghwa just sent. Yeosang smiles softly before turning to resume rummaging through his clothes.

As Yeosang enters the extremely fancy looking building he looks around with awe. Damn, it's bigger than I thought...

The lady who sat at the large front desk stares at him like he was a big pile of dog shit she accidentally stepped on. Yeosang doesn't notice her since he was busy looking up at the building surrounded by glass panels. There were couches set up here and there as well as small coffee tables. Some sort of classical music was lightly playing through the speakers. Decor plants of all sorts were hanging from the ceiling and sitting in vases. The air smelled of coffee and some other fragrance. Lavender maybe?

"Can I help you sir?" The lady finally speaks up, her voice came out condescending and annoyed by his presence. She had her long dark hair pulled back in a tight ponytail and her lips painted blood red.

"A-ah no. I just need to make a quick call" Yeosang stutters out as takes out his phone.

She pushes up her black frames and raises a brow at him. "Well could you please take it outside?"

Yeosang was appalled by how rude she was, nonetheless he obliges and walks back out through the large automatic doors.

Seonghwa doesn't pick up in the first ring so he calls again and he picks up. "Hey, you here?"

"Yup" Yeosang responds.

"Ok I'll be down in a minute" Yeosang could hear the smile in his voice before the line cuts dead. He too smiles as well. He re-enters the building and the lady looks back up at him again.

"I'm waiting for someone" He quickly says before she has a chance to ask.

"Well have a seat then" She nods dismissively at one of the leather couches and he trudges to it then sits, a small scowl on his face. Bitch...

"Hey" Seonghwa's silky voice calls out as he steps out of the elevator into the main floor of the modeling agency.

Yeosang looks up at him from his phone in surprise. He stands up and goes to meet him, a smile of relief. "Hey"

"Sorry I took so long, I was changing when you called" He explains as he pulls the white robe he was wearing tighter over chest.

"So what, are you naked right now?" Yeosang asks teasingly and the ravenette rolls his eyes at him, an amused smile on his lips. He turns to walk towards the elevator and Yeosang follows next to him.

"You probably spend a lot of time thinking about me naked hm?" Seonghwa questions in hopes of making the younger a bit flustered but it doesn't work. Instead Yeosang winks at him.

"Probably"

His response causes a chill to run down Seonghwa's back and his cheeks to turn slightly red. Damn him.

"Do you want anything? Tea? Some food? Coffee? Latte?" He asks the pink haired male.

"A latte sounds good"

"Luna" Seonghwa addresses the lady who then looks up at him with the widest smile on her face. "Yes Seonghwa-ssi" She replies sweetly. Yeosang was taken back by how quickly her personality changed the minute Seonghwa showed up.

"Could you please get him a latte?"

"Chai tea latte... oat milk, no foam, extra hot, dash of cinnamon" Yeosang adds smugly. "Oh and make it a venti"

"Right away" She bows briefly before turning to walk away. Seonghwa looks at him with amusement.

"We'll be on 8th floor" He says to the desk receptionist before turning back to Yeosang. "Come on" He nudges the shorter male as he walks to the elevator and presses the up arrow button.

"She's so fake" Yeosang comments once they were inside.

"What do you mean? She's so sweet" Seonghwa looks at him like he was crazy.

"Yeah, to you. She kept talking to me like I was beneath her or something" He pouts a little and Seonghwa chuckles then pokes his cheek.

Once they reached the correct floor Seonghwa waddles away and back to work in his robe and matching slippers.

Yeosang waits a couple minutes on the sides before the two faced receptionist finally shows up with his latte. "Venti chai tea latte with oat milk, no foam, dash of cinnamon and extra hot" She says cheerfully at him and it kind of threw him off. So now she's being nice to me?

"Ah- thanks" He takes the cup and mixing stick from her while forcing a smile back. She bows shortly then walks back to the elevator.

Yeosang looks back at Seonghwa who was now changed into an all black outfit matching his hair and contrasting the white backdrop. There was a fan blowing his hair in a supposedly natural way and he kept moving as the camera flashes went off.

The pink haired male just sat there and admired Seonghwa's beautiful existence while sipping his drink. The black silk button up he wore had the first 3 buttons left undone exposing his pale and soft looking collarbone.

He watched as Seonghwa moved expertly in front of the camera, closing his eyes in a few shots. He's such a natural, Yeosang thinks to himself. Then again he did mention that he's been modeling since he could walk. It's in his blood.

The afternoon drags on and Seonghwa had changed into 7 other outfits. Yeosang could spend the whole day staring at him so he wasn't complaining at how long the photoshoot was taking. Finally it ends and he finds himself seated in the passenger's seat with Seonghwa in the driver's.

"What a long day" Seonghwa sighs loudly as he drives out the parking lot reserved for employees.

"Tell me about it" Yeosang stretches a bit.

"So ice cream, yes?" He turns to the younger male briefly before returning his eyes back on the road.

"Hell yeah" Yeosang hollers out excitedly which causes Seonghwa to giggle. "There's a really good one near where I live so you can just park at my place and we can walk there and back" He suggests and Seonghwa nods hesitantly.

"What?"

"It's just... isn't it a bit late to be walking out?"

"Are you kidding. It's only 6"

"Yeah but it's really dark out"

"Pussy" Yeosang says jokingly and Seonghwa scoffs.

"Shut up"

Just as planned Seonghwa parks his crimsom red car at Yeosang's house and the walk to the ice cream parlor. The walk there was slow because Seonghwa didn't want to walk fast. Yeosang didn't complain though, he wanted to spend more time with him.

They'd gotten their ice cream and began walking back just as slowly. "Ah this tastes so good" Seonghwa moans a little at how the bubble gum flavored dessert melted in his mouth.

"Ew I still can believe you got bubble gum. Cotton candy is the best one" The younger pretends to gag before he shoves another small spoonful in his mouth.

"Bubble gum is great. Don't be a hater. Come on try some" He pushes his spoon towards Yeosang's mouth but he seals his lips shut. "Come on don't be such a baby"

Yeosang groans before slowly opening his mouth. The ice cream slides onto his tongue and begins to melt away. He pretends to throw up. "That's so gross Seongie". His eyes widen when he realizes what he said.

Seonghwa looks at him in surprise at the new nickname. "Seongie?" He asks with amusement.

Yeosang blushes a bit and looks down at his almost empty cup of ice cream. "I meant Seonghwa"

"No- I kinda like it" Seonghwa chuckles a little and Yeosang looks up at him. He was sure his face was red with embarrassment. Thankfully it was already dark out so Seonghwa couldn't tell.

They arrive at his house and Seonghwa decides to stay a bit longer before he leaves to go home. He looks around at Yeosang's apartment. It was a lot cleaner than he imagined it'd be.

"Nice place" He comments as he moves forward to a inspect the large collection of CDs he had by TV. He seemed to listen to a lot of music.

"Thanks" Yeosang responds as he sits down on the couch and picks up the TV controller. Seonghwa joins him and takes the device from his hand. Yeosang looks at him in question.

"Can we just not watch TV?" He asks with a pout.

"Why not?"

"Let's just... talk. I like talking to you" He mutters and Yeosang widens his eyes. He didn't know what to think of the situation. He turns fully to Seonghwa, folding his legs on the couch, criss cross.

Seonghwa who just had one leg on the couch and the other hanging down the side just stares at him. Yeosang suddenly felt jittery and he didn't know what to do with his hands. Seonghwa's dark eyes follow his movements. It didn't help that his black bangs brushes over his eye lids and created a small shadow over his already dark intimidating eyes.

He looks down at his hands while biting his bottom lip nervously. Suddenly he felt Seonghwa's fingers on the left side of his face, brushing the area just next to his eye.

"You have a birthmark near your eye" He comments.

"Yeah, I know" Yeosang laughs a little. I'm pretty sure I'd notice the birthmark on my own face.

"It's cute" He smiles at the sound of Yeosang's laugh.

You're cute... Yeosang wanted to say but decided not to.

The air became humid and tense and Yeosang slowly leaned in while still holding his eyes. Seonghwa was well aware of his advances but he didn't move back. He stayed still and couldn't help but shift his gaze to the younger's lips. They were pink and so freaking kissable.

Their lips were just a hair's width apart but yet neither one of them wanted to make the first move. Yeosang felt his heart hammering in his chest and his cheeks were tinted red. Seonghwa smirks a little and stares looks at him with a glint of lust in his eyes and that's when Yeosang lost it. He collided their lips in a heated make out.

Their tongues instantly met in a battle and Seonghwa won. He uses his tongue to explore Yeosang's cavern. Yeosang's hand slides down from behind the older's neck down to his chest and then landing on his crotch. He squeezes a little and Seonghwa's breathe gets caught in his throat.

They pull back for air and both are loudly breathing, desperate for more oxygen. "Mghmm we need to stop, Yeosang" He whines out in a breathy voice when Yeosang keeps rubbing and fondling him through his track pants.

"But I don't want to" He responds as he dips his head into the ravenette's neck, nipping at the soft skin. Seonghwa gladly gives him room and moans a bit when Yeosang sucks harshly on a spot.

"W-well we have to" He stutters out. He feels Yeosang's hand abandon his crotch and slide up his shirt to his nipple. He pinches and twists the hardened bud causing Seonghwa to writhe and arch his back forwards. "A-ah. I ha-have a boyfriend" He stutters out and Yeosang freezes briefly before pulling his head back and looking at him.

A what?

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