31 Days of January: 12. Tea - Kihyun/Wonho
Title: 12. Tea
Fandom: Kpop (Monsta X)
Pairing: Kihyun/Wonho
Word count: 198
Disclaimer: This is not real, this never happened. I don't know them and this is all fiction. Made up stuff.
Notes: Table and information on LJ or DW
He stood in the kitchen, ignoring the sounds of Hoseok in the living room. They'd been friends for ages and Kihyun had pretended not to notice all the bad breakups his friend went through. It wasn't as though he hadn't gone through them himself, he had. It's just that his never seemed so dramatic. He never begrudged Hoseok his depression. He, better than anyone else, understood. But sometimes it was just easier to pretend Hoseok wasn't falling apart in the other room.
As the kettle whistled, Kihyun began to doubt his decision to ignore it. He always did. Sometimes he was able to hold out, but usually he would gather Hoseok up in his arms, holding him close. It would work for Hoseok, but make him as miserable as Hoseok. He hated being in love with his best friend, but there were some battles you can't win and shouldn't even fight. This was one of them.
Kihyun carried the mugs into the living room and settle don the couch next to Hoseok. He let his friend cry, crawl into his arms. and he held him. What choice did he have? He'd rather have this than nothing at all.
also posted on: http://parka-girl.dreamwidth.org/145078.html
Fandom: Kpop (Monsta X)
Pairing: Kihyun/Wonho
Word count: 198
Disclaimer: This is not real, this never happened. I don't know them and this is all fiction. Made up stuff.
Notes: Table and information on LJ or DW
He stood in the kitchen, ignoring the sounds of Hoseok in the living room. They'd been friends for ages and Kihyun had pretended not to notice all the bad breakups his friend went through. It wasn't as though he hadn't gone through them himself, he had. It's just that his never seemed so dramatic. He never begrudged Hoseok his depression. He, better than anyone else, understood. But sometimes it was just easier to pretend Hoseok wasn't falling apart in the other room.
As the kettle whistled, Kihyun began to doubt his decision to ignore it. He always did. Sometimes he was able to hold out, but usually he would gather Hoseok up in his arms, holding him close. It would work for Hoseok, but make him as miserable as Hoseok. He hated being in love with his best friend, but there were some battles you can't win and shouldn't even fight. This was one of them.
Kihyun carried the mugs into the living room and settle don the couch next to Hoseok. He let his friend cry, crawl into his arms. and he held him. What choice did he have? He'd rather have this than nothing at all.
also posted on: http://parka-girl.dreamwidth.org/145078.html