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the clock strikes 9PM as the bathroom door creaks open, revealing a damp-haired boy with a towel on his head in a simple t-shirt with the same black shorts he wore to the beach. this time, it was dusted clean instead of sand stuck on it. woozi walks over to the body sized mirror, humming to the song 'Kidult' by SEVENTEEN while he ruffles his hair. most of the professors and students are still downstairs, either swimming or just simply chatting together.
the boy watches as a few drops of water drips on his shirt in the abs area, making it wet and become translucent. his abs were outlined so obviously, making it seem like he wasnt wearing anything. woozi quickly finishes off with drying his hair and throws the towel over to the couch next to the mirror.
he jumps over to his bed, immediately unlocking his phone as he saw a few messages from friends and parents.
GAM3 BO1 👾
9:01PM
heyoo
hows de trip
is it fun???
did anything happen between you and hoshi???
well
yes
a LOT happened actually
what?
spill.
me and mingyu has our popcorn ready
right i forgot mingyu is w you
yehaywha anyways TELL ME EVERYTHINGGG
sooooo
in the bus today
after i called you i had to get on the bus and shi
so i did
there was like
no seats left
omg really
then what did you do??
then prof told me to get on another bus or drive with another prof
but then HOSHI 😻😻💝💝⁉️‼️😍🔥🔥💝💝😍😍😍 pushed jeongin away from his seat (jeongin was beside hoshi)
and said that i could sit there
OH MY GOSH
THATS SO CUTE
I DIDNT KNOW MY POOKIE COULD BE THIS POSESSIVE?? RAWR 🤭🤭🤭😜😜
wonwoo wtf
sorry
that was stupid mingyu
anyways CONTINUEE
right
so then prof said that jeongin could have his seat and prof would drive his own car
aww
hoshi is so sweet
is that all?
HELLLLLL NO.
THERES MORE???
DAMN HOSHI REALLY DOWN BAD FOR YOU 😓😓
sorry
mingyu again
uhm ok..
so i slept for a while in the bus
and i woke up after a few minutes
and guess what
what
i dont want to guess
you fucking tell me you dwarf
call me a dwarf again and i wont tell your blind ass
omgomg fine
thank you 😊
so i woke up and i found HIS HANDNDNDNDN LOCKING WITH MINEEE????
COINCIDENCE OR NAHH??
NO WAY
THATS NOT A COINCIDENCE
THATS TRUE LOVE
OMG HES SO HEAD OVER HEELSL
omg sorry that was mingyu again
he needs to stop stealing my phone
but thats so cute!
why do i like that mingyu has better reactions than you
ugh youre so dry wonu
im not dry
im as wet as you want me to be
what the fuck
nothing
your scaring me
no im not continue
wtv
so next when we arrived the profs had to choose the roommates for the trip
me and hoshi is roommates... FOR THREE NIGHTS
WAIT THATS AWESOME
SINGLE BEDS??
NO ITS A KING SIZE BED 😖😖😖
ARE YOU TELLING ME ALL OTHER ROOMS USES KING SIZE BEDS TOO
EUHM NO MOST OF THE ROOMS HAS SINGLE BEDS BUT MY ROOM HAS ONE
omg its true fate
GET MARREID
OH MY MINGYU STOP STEALING THE PHONE
NO I WONT
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STOP UR SENDING VOICE MESSAGES
it sounds like you guys are having lots of fun
also i dont hear mingyu getting sick
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SORRY WONWOO GOTTA GO
BYEEEE
uhm bye i guess
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woozi scrunched his eyebrows at the online conversation he just had, wondering what the hell is happening on the other side at mingyu's house. he opened a few more message from his mom and dad, also from some other childhood friends. soon he got an alarm ringing on his phone with the notification of; 'reading'.
"right, i totally forgot about that." woozi says before turning his phone off and grabbing his tote bag which was on the floor beside the bedside table. the boy dives his hand in and takes out a thick looking book with dried blood staining the side of the pages.
the noirette flips to the page where his bookmark was and removing the said bookmark after. he settles into a comfortable laying position with blankets covering him, before he starts reading it.
'7/12/2018
stupid taeyong, stupid elementary school teachers, stupid police officers, stupid parents.
im now in court for murdering lee taeyong.
his stupid parents was absolutely devastated, and wanted to arrest me for something that i did reasonably. the day i murdered that boy, everyone suspected me for murdering him. just because i was the last person seen with him. apparently, the police officers also got fingerprint traces on the weapon that was used on him. why did i even left it there?
just because of that, it got me to be lonely. all my best friends were distancing themselves from me, whispering to one another. they even made jihoon afraid of me. stupid people with their stupid minds.
or, at least that was what i thought.
while eating alone in the cafeteria, i had the lunch table all to myself since the other students wer afraid of sitting next to me. there you were, standing in the middle of the dining hall with your tray of food in your hands. the students werent even trying to make space for you to seat, which leaves you with one choice. to have lunch with me.
thank goodness, you made an amazing choice. i watched as you walked over towards me with that adorable smile of yours plasted across your face. it amazed me how you didnt care about the whispers amd stares the students gave.
"hey, soonyoung! can i sit with you?" you asked in your angelic voice.
"sure. but, arent you afraid of me? i might be the person who killed your best friend. i might be the person who made you absent and cry for weeks." i replied back, expecting for you to change your mind and walk away.
you giggle as you took a seat next to me. "well, yeah you might be, but i wont judge that quickly. unless you are proven to be guilty, than i have all the rights to be your friend." you said, face too cute to be ignored.
those words made a change in my life, made me have a different perspective in life. all these years, i have spent my years with people accusing me as the bad guy, always looking dumb and helpless. no person will ever understand how much i love you, lee jihoon.
no person will ever understand why i need to make you belong to me and me only. no person will understand the ways i understand you. no person will give up their loved ones just to see that smile of yours. no person will kill to have your happiness. no person will ever love you, like i do.'
woozi smiled as hoshi's words were giving him butterflies, with his ears cheering a bright red colour. he pulls the book to his chest while he stares at the ceiling imagining what would it be like if both hoshi and him got married and adopted a kid and one dog. it would be like those happy families you see on television.
the boy continues imagining the 'future'.
what it would be to be hugged by hoshi. what it would be like to be kissed by hoshi. what it would be like to get spoiled by hoshi. what it would be like to get princess treatment from hoshi. what it would be like to have hot make out sessions with hoshi. what it would be like to make love with- HOLD ON THATS TOO FAR.
and right at that moment, woozi hears a familiar voice exclaiming 'bye, seungkwan-ah!" behind the door. fuck, its hoshi.
all the students had to get back to their room by 9:45PM, to ensure silence throughout the night for other people or families in the hotel and avoid fees for disturbance. knowing hoshi, he would never go back to the room early before the curfew, which means he has been reading for 44 minutes straight.
woozi rushingly stuffed the book in the drawer of his bedside stand and pretended to be asleep, laying down on the bed sideways with the blanket covering him
'eung, see you tomorrow morning dokyeomie!" hoshi calls out before finally closing the door of his bedroom. he turns his head around to see woozi 'sleeping' peacefully, hair still slightly damp and on the edge of the bed, on the verge of him falling.
hoshi being hoshi, he quickly turns off the bedroom lights and settles next to woozi on the bed. the bed was so comfortable, hoshi swore he could sleep right away. but for now, he has something important he needs to do.
the older turns woozi sideways, making woozi face hoshi with his hands resting between his and hoshi's chest. woozi tried bis best to make it look like he was actually sleeping, and it seems to be working. hoshi was completely clueless, snuggling woozi's head onto the crook of his head.
finally, hoshi rests his right hand on the younger's waist, and his left hand ruffling woozi's hair. the older pecks a kiss on the latter's fluffy hair before closing his eyes and slowly drifting himself off to sleep.
"goodnight, jagiya."
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HI DEAR READERS!!!
HOWS THE STORY SO FAR??? PLEASE TELL ME IF THE CHAPTERS ARE TOO SHORT, IVE BEEN WANTING TO MAKE THEM LONGER BUT IDK WHAT TO ADD...
AND IVE FINALLY DECIDED TO UPDATE THIS STORY DAILY!
I WANT TO QUICKLY UPDATE THIS STORY, SO I CAN GET MORE IDEAS FOR MY NEXT BOOK.
WELL THATS ALL IVE GOT TO SAY TO YOU ALL!! HAPPY READING :DD
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