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"...you also have an award show to attend later this month... blah blah blah" Wooyoung just zones out of what his so called assistant was blabbing to him as he places his head on the heel of his palm, playing with his breakfast. His light blonde hair fell across his forehead in a messy way. He had just got out of bed and was still half asleep.

As usual he had a butt load of events and meetings to attend that day and he wasn't looking forward to any of them. His father's a fairly popular actor and his mother, a doctor so they were pretty well off.

Because of his father's dedication to the entertainment industry the boy was forced to follow in his father's footsteps even though he wasn't all that interested in acting.

"..blah blah blah.. blah..." The planner kept going, jotting down notes as he talked and Wooyoung yawns loudly.

"Ok, Jun I got it. Now go away let me enjoy my breakfast" He finally speaks up with an irritated scowl.

"Your father requests that I follow you around to remind you of the things you have to do today" Jun replies abruptly and Wooyoung rolls his eyes. Of course he did.

Jun wasn't the blonde's first 'assistant' and he most likely won't be his last. His father didn't trust him to be on time and actually do what he's supposed to so he would hired assistants to go with him and make sure he was on schedule. He had a habit of doing reckless things that end up getting his assistants in trouble and then eventually fired so his father had to keep hiring a different person almost every month.

"Well just stop talking then, you're making my head hurt" He mutters out in a dismissive tone while still moving a piece of scrambled egg around his plate. When the cook made them 30 minutes ago they were nice and warm but now they were cold and Wooyoung had lost interest. He just wanted to crawl back in bed and sleep for the rest of the day.

"You should be rounding up your breakfast by now Wooyoung. Then you need have a shower and get ready to meet som--"

"Where's dad?" Wooyoung cuts him off and Jun looks up from the checklist he had on his tablet.

"Your father's out for the whole day. He's filming but he says he'll meet you at the award show"

"Great. I'm going back to bed then" Wooyoung says with a sarcastic smile then pats Jun on the shoulder and gets off the highchair he was sitting in.

"W-wait. You c-can't. There's a lot of things you've gotta do today. You can't afford to go back to sleep because blah blah blah..." The blonde shuts his ears off and just keeps walking towards the elevator so he can go up to his room and sleep forever.

"You will not believe who's showing up to the award show " Seonghwa says with a look of surprise as he looks up from his phone.

Wooyoung, who was fixing his tie and just trying on his outfit for the event, looks up at the taller ravenette on his bed.

"Park Jimin" He says with a wide smile while wiggling his eyebrows. Both boys have been friends for as long as they could remember. They were practically like brothers, Seonghwa always having to take care of Wooyoung like a little baby. He was the brother Wooyoung never had.

"Yeah so?" Wooyoung replies with a small smile as he looks back down to his tie and resumes trying to fix it.

"So? Didn't you say he was really cute like a week ago?" Seonghwa lays back on the bed, his black hair scatters on the white sheets.

"Yeah I said he was cute, I didn't say he was my type" The blonde yawns a bit then smiles triumphantly when he finally fixes the black tie.

"Psh since when do you have a type?" Seonghwa asks, his voice laced with amusement.

"Since now. How do I look?" He turns fully to Seonghwa who looks him up and down before nodding in approval. "I'm gonna be so bored by myself at that damn show" He comments to himself.

"Cool beans" Seonghwa replies absentmindedly as he continues scrolling through his phone, his dark bangs sweeping his forehead.

Wooyoung rolls his eyes and jumps on the bed beside him "Ugh I wish you'd just come with me"

"For the millionth time, I have a shoot that day" Seonghwa says pointedly. Seonghwa is a pretty popular model with demanding work hours and barely any free time. He couldn't afford to go to the show with his best friend even if he wanted to.

"Well cant you just reschedule it" Wooyoung suggests with a pout and Seonghwa pokes his cheek teasingly.

"Nope"

At that minute a knock is heard on his bedroom door and Wooyoung sits up. "Who is it?"

The door opens to reveal Jun whose eyes suddenly widen in horror. "W-wooyoung, you must take off your clothes right now. Those are meant for the show" He says hastily as though if he didn't hurry the white fabric of Wooyoung's dress shirt would stain.

"Ughh--" Wooyoung groans loudly and falls back down on his bed, allowing the clean sheets to swallow him. Someone, save me from this life...

Finally, after night falls and Wooyoung was done his work for the day he was tired and hungry as usual. He knew that his mom would be home late and his dad most likely was out with people too. He didn't want to spend another evening eating dinner by himself again so he called for his savior.

"Seonghwa do you wanna eat out together?" Wooyoung asks his hyung through the small device he held to his ear.

"Ugh I just got home and I'm tired" Seonghwa whines and the blonde starts pleading obnoxiously.

"Please, please, pleeease"

Seonghwa groans loudly. "Ok ok fine. But you're buying" He obliges and Wooyoung smiles triumphantly.

"Pfft money has never been a problem for me hyung. I'll come pick you up in 20 minutes so you'd better be ready" Wooyoung warns and Seonghwa just rolls his eyes on the other side of the call.

"Yeah whatever. See ya"

The line goes dead and Wooyoung begins to get ready. He slips on a black pair of sweat pants and a long sleeved black and white striped shirt. He looked at the massive mirror that hung on his bedroom wall and tried fixing his disheveled hair but then gives up after several attempts.

He decides to just cover his hair by wearing a black bucket hat. He slips on his black sandals and grabs his wallet and phone before heading  downstairs. The mansion was dead silent as usual, Jun having gone home a little over an hour ago.

The male makes his way to the garage lined with lots of shiny expensive cars. Wooyoung never really understood why his father had so many cars but it never bothered him. He picks a random key off the rack and jumps into the car it belongs to.

When he gets to Seonghwa's house he ends up having to wait in the car for almost 10 minutes for the ravenette.

"What took you so long? I thought I was gonna end up leaving at one point" Wooyoung whines out as he drives out the older's compound.

"Suck it up. Is that anyway to speak to someone who dragged himself out of bed to go eat out with you" He replies while fixing his black knit jumper then fastens his seatbelt.

"You're so full of it" Wooyoung whispers under his breathe.

They arrive at their favorite food place and they both step out the car. Wooyoung especially loves coming here at night because it was always empty which meant no screaming fans begging for pictures.

Half an hour passes after they purchase their food and are now eating in the empty restaurant. Wooyoung scoffed down his food because of how hungry he suddenly felt and Seonghwa ate at a slower pace while texting someone on his phone.

He laughs lightly as if something hilarious was said and Wooyoung looks up at him in question. "What?"

"Oh nothing" He mumbles in response then goes back to texting.

"Who're you even talking to?" The blonde asks while trying to peek at Seonghwa's phone. The ravenette quickly retracts his phone and hides it.

"No one" He says with a small dreamy smile.

"No one my ass. Who is it? Come on tell me" Wooyoung pouts a little and Seonghwa caves.

"Ok fine... I met someone" He blurts out admittedly while paying with his phone.

"Oooo who is it? Do I know them?" The blonde asks while resting his elbow on the table and placing his head on his hand, a fascinated smile painted on his lips.

"No, he's Japanese. Just transferred to my agency from Japan and God he's so cute. We sort of have a 'thing' going on" Seonghwa places a fry in his mouth while thinking of the foreigner now his modeling colleague.

"He? I thought you said you were done with dudes. You said "all men are nothing but scum and they can all burn in hell"" Wooyoung quotes him while smiling teasingly.

The ravenette flicks the other's forehead lightly causing Wooyoung to flinch back. "I know what I said. But he's... different and funny and just perfect"

"That's what you said about the last one and look what happened" The younger says in a sing-song voice and Seonghwa glares at him. "Are you gonna ask him out?"

"Hell no. We literally met like 5 days ago. Plus I never ask anyone out. They have to be the one to do it" Seonghwa scoffs at the thought of actually asking someone out as though the act would be an abomination.

"Like I said, you're so full of it"

At that second the front door opens followed by the bell that goes off whenever said door opens indicating that someone had just come in. They both look at who just entered and they see 3 guys walk towards a table on the other side of the restaurant.

The tallest had a dark blue hair and the shortest a light brown, almost blonde, hair. The one that catches Wooyoung's eyes though was the green hair of the last male.

Wooyoung couldn't help but stare at him as he sat down and his other two friends walked up to the counter to get their food. "He's cute" He whispers under his breathe.

Seonghwa glances up at him with a tiny smile. "Go talk to him"

Wooyoung gives him a look of disbelief and disgust at the fact that he actually suggested that. "Like hell I will"

Seonghwa shrugs and goes back to texting his newly found crush. "Suit yourself. Looks to me like you wanna stay single for the rest of your life"

The blonde just ignores him and shifts his gaze back on the cute mystery boy. He would catch the boy glance his way occasionally and then revert his gaze when their eyes meet. This made Wooyoung smile to himself.

"Ah-- I wanna go home now" Seonghwa says breaking Wooyoung from his intense staring. Wooyoung sighs and sits upright before standing up, Seonghwa following his lead.

They both leave the restaurant and soon they were on the road. "I can't believe you didn't even at least get his number" Seonghwa shakes his head in disappointment.

"Oh what was I supposed to say, 'Hey I think you're really cute and I wanna have sex with you. Can I get your number?'" The younger says sarcastically.

"Well obviously not but like maybe starting with a 'Hi' would've been nice"

"You're way to innocent for this world hyung. Sometimes I wonder who's really the oldest between us..."

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I hope you guys didn't forget to give your mom a big hug today #happymothersday ❤