It all started the day Choi Jongho caught eyes with a pretty dark haired man named Jung Wooyoung. The boy was chatting with his friend, and Jongho's cousin, Choi San. San was being himself, laughing like a hyena and being clingy to the boy before him.

But that's all they were.... friends.

Wooyoung caught eyes of many: girls, boys, teachers, custodians, the principal, the vice principal, parents, etc. Wooyoung has a way of charming since the first day of kindergarten, but he didn't ever use that power to his advantage. He was sweet, and kind, absolutely perfect. And Jongho fell for him on that day of his sophomore year of high school.

He had his first period class with Wooyoung, pretty much all of them with Wooyoung, but he made sure to sit close to or by Wooyoung. Every day that went by, he made sure to spark some sort of conversation with the junior, whether it was to borrow a pencil or ask him to repeat what the teacher said.

Finally one day, he wasn't getting a concept that they were learning for Chemistry, and looked to Wooyoung who was writing his notes neatly with different colored pens, "Hey Wooyoung?" He whispered, the teacher continuing to present the PowerPoint notes he made for the class.

"Yes?" Wooyoung whispers back, trying not to get in trouble for whispering in class.

"Do you think... tonight we can go get some coffee and study? I'm not understanding any of this."

Wooyoung smiles, nodding his head, "Absolutely!"

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They decided to meet at a local bakery, ordering some coffee and Jongho grabbed them some muffins. Wooyoung takes his blueberry and cream cheese muffin, and Jongho takes a bite of his chocolate, humming when then taste coats his tongue, "I love their muffins here, they're the best."

Wooyoung nods, "I agree, I grew up on these muffins," he giggles, taking a sip of his iced americano, "Alright, shall we get to studying?"

Jongho nods and with a blush on his cheeks, he starts listening as Wooyoung practically spoon feeds the chapter to the younger. Jongho tries his best to understand, asking many questions to which Wooyoung has the patience for and walks him through it to help better understand it.

When they finally took a break for another muffin, Jongho swallows, "So... I'd like to do this again with you.... if you're okay with that?"

Wooyoung smiles, "I would love to."

"Wooyoung?" Jongho hears a deep voice calling from behind them and Wooyoung perks up with a large smile.

"Hey baby!" He says cheerfully, the man finally coming into view and Jongho feels like he has been punched in the gut. There stood Kang Yeosang, another pretty boy in school who everyone said was sculpted by God himself. He's handsome, so Jongho can see Wooyoung falling for him.

He felt his heart shatter a little when he watched them exchange a kiss, Yeosang looking at Jongho and smiling, "You must be the guy he's tutoring, I'm his boyfriend Yeosang."

Jongho once more felt his chest hurt as he forces a smile and nods at the boy, "Nice to meet you."

Jongho decided to push his feelings aside, and stay friends with Wooyoung. Over the years, their friendship grew beautifully, and Jongho desperately wanted more each and every day. He had been there when Wooyoung's dad got sick and went through many rounds of treatment before he was finally cancer free. He was there when his brother went into the military. He was even there when he had a pregnancy scare with Yeosang, and their first major fight.

He was right there for everything.

And Wooyoung was right there for him. When he or accepted into engineering school, when he graduated high school, when he even fell during the summer and fractured his ankle. Hell, he even helped move Jongho into his dorm freshman year of engineering school, and came over where weekend when he was done with classes to binge watch tv shows on Netflix. Wooyoung was there for Jongho much like Jongho was there for Wooyoung.

Jongho was a freshman in college when he had a phone call from Wooyoung coming through. He quickly answers it, his roommate studying in the corner and he was too, but he didn't want to disturb the other, "Youngie?"

"Jo-Jo," Wooyoung sobs, crying hard, "Can I come over?"

"Yeah," Jongho says softly, closing his text book and laptop and standing, "Do you want me to pick you up?"

He heard sniffles and hiccups before Wooyoung responds, "Yeah please... he kind of left me at the park."

"Left you!?" Jongho snaps, "He left you!?"

"Yeah," Wooyoung sniffles, "just please come get me, I want to see you."

"I'm on my way baby alright? Sit tight. Which park are you at?"

"Elmer's Street Park," Wooyoung whispered, "Hurry."

Jongho hangs up and grabs his keys, his roommate, Felix, looking up from his desk and arching his eyebrow, "Do I need to leave?"

"Yeah I don't want to bother you studying," Jongho admits shyly, "If you don't care to."

"No problem man," Felix smiles, standing and stretching, "I'll probably just go see Changbin."

Jongho snorts, his roommate rolling his eyes, "Hey don't snort at me. Just because I'm fucking and you're not-"

"Alright, alright go!" Jongho waves his hands, his roommate laughs and leaves the dorm.

Jongho follows shortly after, not even caring that he's in his sweatpants and a T-shirt. He throws on some tennis shoes and leaves the dorm quickly, racing to the elevator and once he's off he races to his car. Elmer Street Park was only a five minute drive, but he needed to get to Wooyoung.

He drove a little fast to get there in record time, stopping at a parking spot where he seen Wooyoung close by. The black haired man had his knees brought up to his chest and his face buried in them. Jongho gets out after turning off the engine, walking over to Wooyoung and sitting on the bench with him.

Wooyoung looks up, his lip wobbles when he sees the younger, "Jongho."

"Shhh baby," Jongho whispers, bringing Wooyoung in his arms and holding him close, "I'm right here."

Wooyoung sobs into his shoulder, sitting there with Jongho as he replays everything that had happened tonight. Yeosang and him meeting at the park, Yeosang pulling him to this bench, Yeosang telling him he didn't love him like he used to... that he found someone else....

It broke his heart.

"Am I'm not enough?" Wooyoung croaks, voice heavy with sadness and thick from crying.

Jongho pulls him away and cups his face, looking Wooyoung in the eyes and frowning a little, "Youngie... you're more than enough. You're absolutely perfect. You're better than the best. You deserve the whole world- no, the whole universe. You're beautiful, charming, funny, loud, absolutely stunning..." Jongho trails off and bites his lip as he looks Wooyoung over, "I know you're heartbroken over Yeosang, but I have to come clean. I fell in love with you the moment I set eyes on you Wooyoung. Do you know how torturous it was to see you being with another? And he didn't even cherish or worship you like I would. I didn't say anything because I didn't want us to fall apart. It would've killed me if we fell apart and never spoke again..."

Wooyoung's eyes widen at the younger's confession, leaning in and connecting their lips in a soft peck. No tongue, no force, just a peck. But in that tiny peck, they both felt a tiny electrical connection and it seemed to have charged Jongho's courage.

He pulls Wooyoung in for another kiss, this time, leaving his lips pressed against his longer than a small peck. Wooyoung whines softly in the kiss, Jongho tracing his bottom lip with the tip of his tongue and Wooyoung gladly lets him in.

Jongho pulls away for air, breathing heavily as he cups Wooyoung's face, "I've always wanted to do that." Wooyoung smiles, laying his head on Jongho's shoulder and Jongho rubs his back, kissing his temple, "Come on, let's head back to my dorm yeah? I can stop and get some snacks and we can watch Umbrella Academy on Netflix?"

Wooyoung grins, "That sounds wonderful."

Jongho stands first, taking Wooyoung's hand in his and leading him to the car. The younger was actually freezing in the chilly autumn air, so Jongho removes his jacket and hands it to the older. Wooyoung puts it on and is immediately hit with the smell Jongho's yummy cologne and faint body wash.

He tries not to make it noticeable as he breathes in the calming scent, to him it actually smelt better than Yeosang's strong cologne that always gave him migraines. Jongho chuckles, watching as Wooyoung sniffs the sleeves, "You know you can keep that jacket if you like it so much."

"Why would I do that?" Wooyoung laughs, "if I take it then it won't smell like you anymore."

Jongho blushes and Wooyoung does too when he realized what he said, staring straight ahead until Jongho grabs his hand. He looks to the younger and Jongho smiles softly, starting the engine to his beaten up Pontiac and driving back to his dorm.

He first stops and picks up their favorite snacks, Wooyoung clinging to Jongho the entire time and leaning his head against the younger's broad shoulders. Jongho bought whatever Wooyoung wanted, not even complaining or letting the older touch his wallet when they were checking out.

When they get back to his dorm, it's quiet and peaceful just like Jongho wanted. He sets all of the food down by his desk, going to his closet and grabbing sweatpants and a T-shirt for Wooyoung to change into.

Wooyoung blushes, "You're going all out here."

"I want you to be comfortable," Jongho chuckles, "and you're staying with me tonight."

Wooyoung's heart swells, but he had other ideas, "Jongho." The younger turns to look at Wooyoung who sat on his bed, biting his lip, "Is it really true? Do you love me?"

Jongho smiles softly, "More than the very breath I breathe."

Wooyoung stands, walking over to Jongho and stripping the younger's jacket off, "Then prove it."

Jongho stood there staring at the older, before dropping the clothes on his desk chair and cupping Wooyoung's face before kissing him. Wooyoung tried to deepen the kiss, but Jongho beat him to it, exploring the taste and every crevice of Wooyoung's mouth.

His hands splayed themselves on his back, before cupping his thighs. He pulls away for a short break, "Jump."

Wooyoung does so, Jongho connecting their lips again in a feverish need, carrying the older over to his bed and laying him down in the middle. Wooyoung sits up, only breaking away from their needy kissing to strip his shirt off and throw it to the side. He removes Jongho's for him, the younger grabs his wrists and pulls away, "Are you sure?"

"Yes," Wooyoung whispers, "I want you."

Jongho doesn't argue, stripping the rest of their clothing off and when he removes Wooyoung's boxers, he stares down at the older in awe. He was more beautiful than he could ever imagine. Wooyoung squirms under his gaze, looking away, "Stop staring."

Jongho chuckles, leaning down so their bodies were intertwined as he goes in for a kiss. Not before whispering for only Wooyoung to hear, "Because I tend to stare at beautiful things," he teases Wooyoung with a small peck, when he pulls away to stare into his eyes Wooyoung whines. Jongho just chuckles, "You Jung Wooyoung, are too beautiful for this world."

Wooyoung tears up as Jongho reaches in his desk drawer by his bed, grabbing lube and a condom before looking back at the older, "Are you sure you still want to?"

Wooyoung nods, "Yes, I'm sure."

Jongho pops the bottle open, and Wooyoung is hit with the smell of watermelon, Jongho squirting some lube in his hand and coating his fingers before lowering them down. Wooyoung bites his lip and waits for his finger to prod him, and when he feels it circling he sighs. Tilting his head back, he nods, "Do it."

Jongho gently inserts one, Wooyoung whimpering as he done so, "Don't stop."

Jongho gently thrusts his finger in and out, curling it to try and find that magical spot that made Wooyoung see stars, and soon he does. Wooyoung gasps, throwing his head back and spreading his legs wider, "There!"

Jongho presses soft kisses on his lover's chest and tummy, leading them down to the head of Wooyoung's cock and taking it into his mouth. Wooyoung cries out, his hands went from gripping the sheets to tangling themselves in Jongho's blonde hair.

Jongho hums, bobbing his head and pumping his finger faster, then adding a second and third finger to really stretch him out. Wooyoung moans loudly, pushing Jongho's head onto him more and the blonde deep throats Wooyoung more.

"I'm cumming!" Wooyoung whines, his hips thrusting quickly as he rides out his orgasm. Jongho swallows the fluid flooding his mouth, humming at the saltiness taste and pulls off with a slurp.

Wooyoung moans softly, his hips jerking in overstimulation, and watches as Jongho puts on the condom and lubes it up. Once he's ready, he places his hands by Wooyoung's head and kisses him. Wooyoung hums, tasting the faint taste of his cum on Jongho's tongue and lips as the younger slowly pushes himself in.

Wooyoung gasps, throwing his head back and panting as Jongho slowly starts pumping his hips and moans deeply, "Fuck Wooyoung, you feel so nice."

"You t-too- AH!!" Wooyoung moans loudly, panting harshly when Jongho pumps his hips faster. He connects their hands together, lacing their fingers and bringing them up to trap Wooyoung's head in between them. Jongho grunts and groans as he fucks into the older harder, not liking how Wooyoung's eyes were scrunched closed. He leans forward and kisses him again, pulling away to pant for air as their foreheads stay connected, "Look at me."

Wooyoung's eyes open and they instantly lock onto Jongho's soft brown eyes, he stops moving his hips to focus his attention on Wooyoung. The older whines though and wiggles his hips, "Jo-Jo!"

"Do you know how incredibly beautiful you are?"

Wooyoung sobs, removing his hands and cupping Jongho's face as he pulls him closer, "I love you!"

Jongho's heart races as he once again moves his hip, his lips brushing against Wooyoung's, "I love you more, Youngie."

They made love slowly, Jongho's lips liter kisses all over Wooyoung's face, neck, and pretty much everywhere he can reach as he pumps his hips. Wooyoung's moans grew higher as his second orgasm reaches it's peak, and he finally cums all over his stomach and chest. Jongho groans lowly one more time before cumming into the condom, burying his cock deep inside before slowly pulling out.

He removes the condom and brings Wooyoung in his arms, they share many more kisses and whisper to one another until Wooyoung sits up, "Let's shower, I'm hungry."

Jongho laughs, picking the older up bridal style and carrying Wooyoung to the dorm shower, they both get in together and couldn't keep their hands off one another. After showering they dress in sweatpants and T-shirt's, cuddling together under Jongho's comforter as the younger fired up Netflix.

Wooyoung munches on potato chips and Jongho chews on some beef jerky, looking over to see the older's eyes locked on the tv. He kisses Wooyoung's temple, the older looks over at him with a grin, "You missed."

Jongho laughs, kissing him once more then pulling away, "Better?"

Wooyoung nods, biting his lip as he takes in a deep breath, "I want to be more than friends."

Jongho's eyebrows raise, but then the words click in his mind and he smiles, "I feel the same way. To me, you were my crush, I want you to be more than my crush. Will you be mine?"

Wooyoung giggles, kissing Jongho's cheek and nodding, "I would love to."

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Here I am with another one shot!! This one is for flamewhipper, in honor of her being an amazing friend, co-writer, and she always takes my requests even though they're mostly Minhwa 😂 this one is for you girlie!! I love you very much ❤️❤️