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jongseong swears this is the last time. he swears that this is the last time he'll ever date a basketball player. he swears he will never be fooled by men again. he swears.
so why is he walking to the basketball captain, who happens to be his best friend of six years. the person he always calls for help, for company. the person who joins the crowded people to support him playing in the band for their fest, when his parents lothe to see him holding a guitar ever since he was a child. the person who can answer his questions in mind without even speaking it out and the person who comforts him after punching upon seeing his ex-boyfriend making out with someone else.
"bakit ganyan ka maka tingin sa akin?" heeseung pointed at someone from jongseong's back, but he didn't even give a glance and just stared at the man in front of him. his mind flashed their memories from high school. the pranks, laughter, drinking and serious talks, driving to places either day or night, these memories are around with their friends but at this moment, him staring at the older's face, blurs out everyone.
"hoy, gago. okay ka lang ba? ang sabi ko yung cheater mong ex nandito" he pointed again but using his lips. jongseong moves his eyes to his lips, bright pink, plump lips. would it taste like tequila he has on his hand? his thoughts are so clouded. enough reason may be the one bottle of gold label he drank with sunghoon on the counter. "let him be. we are done." still not removing his gaze from the older's lips.
"may pag nanasa ka ba sa akin, seong. umayos ka nga hoy-"
heeseung didn't finish his sentence because a pair of lips crashed into his. it was only pecked. jongseong had a smile or could be a smirk plastered on his face while heeseung was in shock. he recovered after seconds and blurted, "bading ka ba o ano? bakit mo ako hinalikan?" jongseong laughed. didn't know if heeseung was the drunk one or he just forgot. "heeseung, i'm gay. i think you forgot." heeseung was actually still in shocked when he said those. jongseong kissed him. unlike jongseong, heeseung was sober but after what happened he just wanted to think he was drunk. that maybe if he was drunk he could blame the alcohol or forget that his best friend kissed him. tangina naman jongseong, binabaliw mo na naman isip ko. that maybe if he was drunk he could think jongseong kissed him because he reciprocated his feelings for him already.
"gago. kung ako ginagamit mo lang para sa ex mo…" he paused. thoughts from the day he comforted jongseong came in.
sana kasi ako nalang nakita mo noon palang. hindi ka sana umiiyak ngayon. i'm ready to be a rebound for you, just tell me, seong. handa ako, para sayo.
"... sige lang. gamitin mo lang ako."
as if those words were the queue, jongseong crashed his lips against heeseung's. this time it longer, a passionate one. jongseong arms crawled around the neck of the older, heeseung was quite taller than him, the older pulled him closer by his waist. jongseong brushes his hands to heeseung's hair and pushes him to deepen their kiss. jongseong bit heeseung's lips teasing the older but heeseung whined, earning a smirk from jongseong. the older one got impatient, he pushed jongseong to the couch, sat on his lap and continued kissing with tongues fighting against each other. they continued their session until they almost ran out of air, jongseong dropped his face on the older's shoulder. "you'll probably forget this tomorrow." he scoffed while brushing the younger's hair. "pero kung maalala mo man. sabihin mo lang magiging rebound ako para sayo." jongseong was getting sleepy so he just hummed as response.
"tangina niyo naman. akala ko mag haharutan lang kayo! argh, my poor innocent eyes." sunghoon tried wiping and fanning his eyes. he was just standing behind them all throughout the time.