𝟏➺𝐋𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫
Chapter 1
Loser
"You lost the game! So you have to go in that abandoned house tonight!" San furrowed his eyebrows a little annoyed now. He never thought he would lose the game and now his friends' decided punishment for the loser is to go to the abandoned house at night. He doesn't want to go but the others won't listen to him. "Guys!! It was just a game! I'm not going anywhere!" San whined to his friends.
"That's the point, it was a game and you are the loser so you have to take the punishment! Also, it's not like the tales of that ghost there, are actually true San!" Jongho said laughing a little, accompanied by the others' agreement on his statement. "Yeah Sannie! That dancing ghost is not real anyway! You can do it Sannie!" Wooyoung, San's best friend since he was 10 insists. "Okay! I'll do it!" San speaks loudly annoyed from their pestering.
Everyone hearing that, grinned immediately before clapping their hands in satisfaction that their wish was getting fulfilled finally. "Don't forget to take your camera along, ok Sannie?" YeoSang says in a teasing way before a deep voice of their choreographer booms signalling that they had to get back to their dance practice.
All the while through the dance class San thought about that punishment. He wasn't scared- ok! maybe a bit he was -but San wondered why his fate was so ill that he had to be given the post of the loser. Sighing San tugged on his bag strap holding it tighter, while walking home. Entering in the silent as a graveyard house, San looked around for the light switch. Switching on the lights, San sighed another hundredth sigh of that day. Hongjoong wasn't back still.
He was worried for his boyfriend's health. He was literally a zombie hungry for his music. All day and night he would sit in his studio until dark eye bags would pop under his eyes. San remembers that look Hongjoong has everytime he returns back home. A beanie, preventing his hair from getting insulted for being disheveled, covering his head. A pair of frames on his dark sleep deprived eyes.
A little wobbly pace of legs, with his shirt sleeves pulled up till his elbows. And the overall description of him: tired but stubborn. He knows Hongjoong's habits well like the back of his hand. Every time Hongjoong would come back with such a look and say only two lines with one action. The two lines being- "Sannie I'm home" "Sannie I'm gonna go take a shower". And the one action being coming up to him and pecking his lips. San smiled at that thought while making his way through the house upstairs to his and Hongjoong's bedroom.
Looking at the bed San sighed again. Hongjoong said this morning that he would be back home for a little while before going back to the studio in the evening. And here it was, the bed without any wrinkles. Hongjoong didn't come back at all. Again.
San was a little fed up from Hongjoong's "I'll be back home" because everytime Hongjoong texted or said that to him on call, he would never come back on time. Pouting, San threw his bag on the side, before sitting down on the bed. Hongjoong's another habit was falling asleep in a split seconds anywhere. And another was to make excuses after doing that.
San giggles, remembering how Hongjoong comes to their bedroom after saying his second phrase- "Sannie I'm gonna go take a shower"- and falls asleep on the bed like a dead body everytime before he could even enter the shower. After 10 minutes of no sound of Hongjoong or water, San would shake his head and make his way to the room only to pull Hongjoong up on his feet as he stumbles to keep balance from the sleep still clouding his head while rubbing his eyes like a baby until he becomes stable enough.
San knows everytime Hongjoong would look up at him after that, he would hear only one thing from San and that's "why didn't you take a shower before falling asleep?" with San's hands on his hips. Hongjoong would just reply with "I missed our bed, I was just giving it a warm hug and greeting it." San would just shrug at Hongjoong's childish excuses of showing he wasn't tired when he too knows they don't work.
San doesn't like that Hongjoong always overworks himself but he too knows that Hongjoong loves his music just as much as he loves him. San looks around before taking his phone out of his pocket and opening it up, to text Hongjoong about him not being home tonight.
✨Sanshine✨
Hey, joongie I know you are busy right now. I don't know if you even ate something or took rest or not. Though one thing I know for sure is if you didn't you're doomed when you get home.
I actually texted to tell you that I won't be home tonight. I have some work to do so I want you back home when I come back!
Take care, and please EAT AND GET SOME SLEEP FOR ME.
I get worried for you.
Love you alot ❤️❤️
Clicking send San waited for a minute before setting the phone back in his pocket. Going to the kitchen to cook something, San looked in the fridge for what he could make before he found some stuff and started cooking.
Half way through done, San feels a buzz in his back pocket. Taking out his phone to see it was Hongjoong's text, San opens it.
❤️MiniJoongie❤️
Hey Sannie! Sorry I didn't come back home I was a little too busy with a particular piece I was working on. And just make sure you are safe if you're gonna be out tonight ok?
And yeah I'll eat something though I really miss your cooking
😭😭😭😭😭
Take care of yourself ok? I get worried about you too.
I love you alot more Sannie❤️❤️
Seeing the text, San smiles a little before an idea comes to his mind. That way he can actually see how his boyfriend looks like after so much work and if he did take care of himself or not.
✨Sanshine✨
Hey, Joongie I was just done cooking. I guess I'll bring some for you and we can eat together. And after that I'll go straight to my work. Sounds nice?;)
️❤️MiniJoongie❤️
Aww, Sannie you're the best baby😭😭😭😭😭😭
I swear I love you so much<333
Pls, come fast I'm really really very hungry ;)
*Read*
San looked at the phone screen, sighing and shaking his head at the last text, leaving Hongjoong on Read purposefully. "This horny ass would never stop using double meaning." San rolled his eyes as he finished cooking. San got ready before packing the food for him and Hongjoong.
While on his walk to Hongjoong's studio, San clutched his bag on his shoulder as he looked around. Smiling a little, San turned a corner before walking for a while and then heading towards the studio.
Walking down the stairs to the underground studio his boyfriend owned, San came across a door. Knocking on it slightly only to get no response in return, San frowned. Shaking his head before turning the nob and opening the sound proof room with a click.
Opening the door, to see a small blueberry haired guy sitting with his headphones on, obviously busy with his work, San closed the door. Shrugging, San walked towards him before placing his bag on the couch. Immediately back hugging Hongjoong, San bend down as he kept his head on Hongjoong's shoulder giving him a soft peck on his cheek immediately resulting in Hongjoong to jump slightly and blush profusely. Chuckling San looked back to what Hongjoong was working as Hongjoong tried to stay calm but that warm blush wouldn't help.
After a minute Hongjoong set his headphones aside before turning in his chair only to pull San on his lap, San's legs on either side of Hongjoong. "So you came and didn't tell me you were already here, huh?" Hongjoong asked pulling San for a passionate kiss. Kissing for a while, Hongjoong and San pulled away to breath, as Hongjoong chuckled. "I missed you Sannie!" Hongjoong caressed San's cheek as San held his hands wrapped around his neck.
San smiled his sweet dimple smile making Hongjoong go crazy. He loved his smile. Hongjoong immediately pulled San for another kiss. "I missed you more, you never come home early." San whispered unsatisfied as Hongjoong kissed him again, their kisses growing a little heated. Bringing his hands to San's back, Hongjoong moved down to San's neck hungrily leaving kisses and nibbling over it.
"Joongie~ stop! N-Not here!" San's eyes rolled back in their sockets as he grabbed onto Hongjoong's shoulders for support as his head leaned back giving Hongjoong more access to his neck unlike his words. Smirking, Hongjoong sucked on San's neck more leaving reddish-purple marks. "But I told you I'm really hungry." Hongjoong whispers in San's ear softly before kissing and nibbling softly on his earlobe earning moans from San's mouth.
Wanting more attention to his lips, San looked down at Hongjoong, pulling him in a deep kiss as a moan left Hongjoong's mouth. Looks like Hongjoong wasn't the only one who was hungry.
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