Contest Entry: Gaho the Destroyer
Title: Gaho the Destroyer
Author: will be revealed after the contest, but not Redeim!!! ><
Pairing: G-TOP
Prompt: Dog sitting and Cherry Chapstick
Song: Dreaming Out Loud - One Republic
Rating: PG-13 for language
The dog was pure evil.
It had to be. Or otherwise Seunghyun wouldn't have been left alone to watch the damn thing.
Seunghyun was on the ground, eye level with the dog that Jiyong had left in his care. Gaho lay on the couch with his two front paws relaxed in front of him. The two stared at each other intently. Seunghyun wasn't sure what the dog may have been thinking about, but he damn well knew that the dog didn't like him.
“Seunghyun-ah! Watch Gaho while the boys and I go to the club!”
Just because Seunghyun had wanted to spend the night in with his boyfriend didn't mean that he had to watch the dog without his boyfriend. He could still taste the cherry Chapstick that Jiyong had put on just before he had kissed him.
“I hate you,” he announced to the dog.
“Woof.”
“Hate you so much.”
“Woof.”
Seunghyun continued to stare at the dog as another minute passed by. Gaho yawned and closed his eyes, and only then did Seunghyun look away to look at the clock. It read ten 'till nine, which did not bode well with him. The group had left ten minutes ago. He would be here, alone, for another two hours.
Sighing, he fell backwards to lie down in the living room. He could watch television, but he knew there would be nothing on. He could get on the internet, but anybody he wanted to talk to was already at the club.
Which ultimately led to his phone. He could bother Jiyong if he wanted. So he would text his boyfriend as much as possible.
Pulling his phone out, he rapidly typed.
Having fun?
There was a wait of a minute before Jiyong replied.
You know it.
Seunghyun rolled his eyes and let out another sigh.
You're a bastard for leaving me.
Hey, you didn't want to come.
He stood up from his spot on the floor and moved to the kitchen. He wasn't supposed to eat after seven, but he was hungry. And bitching. He could hold out on this exception.
I still hate you. Seunghyun typed as he took a bite of an ice cream bar.
You're not supposed to be eating after hours!
Seunghyun's hand froze in position as he read the text message. How had the other known?
“You're so predictable!”
Seunghyun turned to the voice and felt himself smile. Jiyong stood in the doorway to the kitchen with a bag of groceries.
“Ji.”
Jiyong moved forward and kissed Seunghyun on the lips lightly. “I couldn't leave you alone with my dog.”
Author: will be revealed after the contest, but not Redeim!!! ><
Pairing: G-TOP
Prompt: Dog sitting and Cherry Chapstick
Song: Dreaming Out Loud - One Republic
Rating: PG-13 for language
The dog was pure evil.
It had to be. Or otherwise Seunghyun wouldn't have been left alone to watch the damn thing.
Seunghyun was on the ground, eye level with the dog that Jiyong had left in his care. Gaho lay on the couch with his two front paws relaxed in front of him. The two stared at each other intently. Seunghyun wasn't sure what the dog may have been thinking about, but he damn well knew that the dog didn't like him.
“Seunghyun-ah! Watch Gaho while the boys and I go to the club!”
Just because Seunghyun had wanted to spend the night in with his boyfriend didn't mean that he had to watch the dog without his boyfriend. He could still taste the cherry Chapstick that Jiyong had put on just before he had kissed him.
“I hate you,” he announced to the dog.
“Woof.”
“Hate you so much.”
“Woof.”
Seunghyun continued to stare at the dog as another minute passed by. Gaho yawned and closed his eyes, and only then did Seunghyun look away to look at the clock. It read ten 'till nine, which did not bode well with him. The group had left ten minutes ago. He would be here, alone, for another two hours.
Sighing, he fell backwards to lie down in the living room. He could watch television, but he knew there would be nothing on. He could get on the internet, but anybody he wanted to talk to was already at the club.
Which ultimately led to his phone. He could bother Jiyong if he wanted. So he would text his boyfriend as much as possible.
Pulling his phone out, he rapidly typed.
Having fun?
There was a wait of a minute before Jiyong replied.
You know it.
Seunghyun rolled his eyes and let out another sigh.
You're a bastard for leaving me.
Hey, you didn't want to come.
He stood up from his spot on the floor and moved to the kitchen. He wasn't supposed to eat after seven, but he was hungry. And bitching. He could hold out on this exception.
I still hate you. Seunghyun typed as he took a bite of an ice cream bar.
You're not supposed to be eating after hours!
Seunghyun's hand froze in position as he read the text message. How had the other known?
“You're so predictable!”
Seunghyun turned to the voice and felt himself smile. Jiyong stood in the doorway to the kitchen with a bag of groceries.
“Ji.”
Jiyong moved forward and kissed Seunghyun on the lips lightly. “I couldn't leave you alone with my dog.”