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It took a lot of convincing to get Hongjoong to wear a matching costume with him, but Seonghwa was hoping that this would be an opportunity to kickstart their relationship.
They've been friends for over ten years and roommates for a little over eight of those, and Hongjoong was not picking up on Seonghwa's subtle hints that he wanted them to be more than just best friends and roommates.
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06 Nov 2025
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Seonghwa was left for weeks missing his boyfriend who had committed too hard to his work and forgot he had someone waiting for him at home every night.
Hongjoong was a workaholic and often got lost in his work for weeks between schedules and got home too late every night to spend time with his other half.
The eldest of the two couldn’t help but say something about it and he was promised the younger would come home to him at a good time soon. But Seonghwa had plans for a very stress relieving night, for him at least.
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06 Nov 2025
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Hongjoong’s hand slips under his jacket, Seonghwa watching the clerk’s eyes be drawn to the movement. Through one layer, Seonghwa blinks in time with Hongjoong’s fingertips, tracing something unknowable over his skin.
Seonghwa waits for Hongjoong to correct him. Waits for him to wave his hand, laugh, and say he’s my friend, we sing together, and for the clerk to get flustered over his mistake.
“My wife likes red wine,” He says, instead. “So, you can pick.”
“Naturalmente.” The clerk smiles at Seonghwa, and gives Hongjoong the room key.
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06 Nov 2025
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"Ha! I win again!" Seonghwa exclaimed, practically bouncing in his seat, eyes twinkling with glee.
Hongjoong chuckled, playing along with exaggerated defeat. "You’re just too good at this game, Hwa."
Seonghwa’s laughter filled the air, a carefree sound that made the entire night worth it.
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06 Nov 2025
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Seonghwa hummed softly to himself as he made his way through the woods, his basket swinging gently at his side. The Omega’s silver hair shimmered in the fading light, catching the last golden rays of the sun. He had spent the afternoon gathering herbs and flowers, a peaceful ritual that helped calm his restless mind. This forest had been his sanctuary for years, its quiet corners offering solitude and safety.
As he neared his cave, the serenity of the evening shattered. His sharp eyes caught the figure sprawled at the entrance—a man, no, an Alpha. His instincts flared, every muscle in his body tensing. Who was this intruder? And why was he here?
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06 Nov 2025