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After the ceremony, the boys went back to their dorm to rest from their hectic schedules and restless practices.
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While Seungkwan was on his way to his room, his boyfriend approached him. “Seungkwan!” he waved at him. “Mingyu hyung!” he stopped from walking and smiled at the person who called him. “Aish, what have I told you about calling me ‘hyung’?” he pouted and ruffled Seungkwan’s hair. “Alright, jagi. Why are you here?” the younger asked. “I just want to see you before we rest and...” he trailed off, “to say something,” Mingyu held Seungkwan’s free hand. “I see. Let’s go inside?” he opened the door and motioned him to go with him inside. “Sure!” Mingyu happily went with Seungkwan inside his room.
They both sat on his bed and suddenly, Mingyu pulled Seungkwan into a hug. “Hey. I missed you so much. Even though we get to see each other daily,” Mingyu mumbled on the younger’s shoulders. “Aww, I missed you too,” he tightened the hug. “Plus, you have been busy these days because of your shows and I’m so proud of you, especially that you got into Racket Boys,” he pulled out from the hug and caressed Seungkwan’s hands. “Glad to know that, thank you so much,” he cheekily smiled.
“Wait, I haven’t said what I really want to say, though I want to say that I miss you as well,” Mingyu laughed. “Go ahead,” Seungkwan chuckled. “Uhm, I just want to say that you did well on your speech earlier when we received the first award,” he said. “Oh, thank you. No one is volunteering, so I took the mic right away,” he chuckled.
“Congratulations for the job well done, jagi. You deserve a reward,” Mingyu smirked a bit. “Oh my, what reward is that?” Seungkwan was kinda startled on what his boyfriend said.
Mingyu pulled Seungkwan into a kiss. The both of them can feel their longing for each other. “Ugh, this sucks. I’m already tired,” Seungkwan pulled from the kiss when he felt his hyung’s hands on his thigh. “Me either. We can continue it some other time right?” he held the younger’s chin and lifted it up. “M-maybe?” he was flustered. “I’ll wait for it,” he pecked Seungkwan’s lips. “Aish, go back to your room and get a good night’s sleep,” he patted Mingyu’s shoulders. “I will definitely have a good night,” he smiled. “Good night,” Seungkwan pecked his cheek. “Good night~” they kissed for the last time and Mingyu went back to his room.
“This is a really good night for me,” Mingyu thought when he was walking back to his room.