Move On
Title: Move On
Rating: PG13
Pairing: Wooyoung/OC, broken!khunyoung
Summary: The explanation about Wooyoung absence at Zouk Singapore
A/N: gotta to warn you, that this fic here is about Wooyoung and other guy. AND IM LOVING THIS UNEXISTENCE PAIRING!!!!!!!!11 hahahahahahhaa so, sorry if ya'll not likey or sumthing, i just really need to write this, cause Wooyoung is so hawt these days, couldnt hold myself to pair him with my other man. lolz again, excuse for the entire grammar error, hope you all could enjoy! thank you!
"Woo...you're not coming with us to Zouk?" Junsu asked as Taecyeon held on his waist, and Wooyoung shook his head.
"No. I'm tired. Totally worn out."
"Are you sure you okay, Woo-ah?" Junsu worried and his fingers were brushing against Wooyoung's hair.
"I'm fine, hyung. You just go, I'm alright." Wooyoung smiled, "I mean, look at Taecyeon, he already so eager to have a party.." Wooyoung's chin motioned to Taecyeon as the tall boy lifted his head off from Junsu's shoulder, "I wanna bump and grind with Junsu actually. Its been a long time we're not doing it in front of public." Taecyeon wiggled his eyebrows at Junsu and Junsu could only smacked him,
"Are u sure u don't want to come with us, Woo?" Woo shook his head again,
"Nnaaahhh...I'm good." Junsu sighed as he ruffled Woo's hair, "Okay then. We're off."
"See u later, Woo. Oh, I'm borrowing, Junsu okay? He'll be with me until the next 2 days." Taecyeon said as he pulled Junsu and Woo just motioned them to go.
Junsu closed the door behind as he and Taecyeon walking down the aisle and soon meeting up with Nichkhun,
"You guys ready??" Two of them nodded but Nichkhun immediately know someone's missing,
"Where's Woo?" Nichkhun asked,
"He's not coming. He said he is tired." Nichkhun silenced as he received Junsu's answered, slightly worried but then Taecyeon patted his back,
"You're the one who broke up with him, am I right?" Taecyeon said, "So why now bothered?" Nichkhun sighed, feeling somewhat annoyed,
"Hey, he still my friend, Taec. Of course I worried." Nichkhun said after he gripped Taecyeon's arm,
"Yeah, whatever." Taecyeon let off his arm and immediately catching up his boyfriend as Nichkhun just stood there in silenced and watched Wooyoung's door.
Okay, so Wooyoung lied. He grabbed his phone and about to text someone, but soon a smile crept on his face as he received a text,
From : :'D
Text : I'm near to ur hotel. No one will recognize us. Crossing heart. Oh wait, my heart isn't here, he's with u. Hehehe :')
To : :'D
Text : okay! I'll be there. And oh, I'll bring along ur heart. Kkkkk~
Wooyoung looked at himself in the mirror. All good. His hair was already shaped based on the other's favourite, he wore the other's lousy tee that he loved so bad and the one he secretly snatched from the other's when he did not looking, he wore the shoes that the others bought for him. Wooyoung was all good and grabbed his jacket, immediately went downstairs and walked through the restaurants kitchen and end up in the hotel's back alley.
"Wooyoung..." He heard someone whispered his name and he turned around, only to find a taller guy, with his tanned skin, unremarkable cheek bones, and wavy messy brownish hair. The other's confidence was over powering as he walked like those male models on catwalk, but rather than wearing any uptight clothes, what he wearing only a loose wife beater with 'Anker Beer' written on it, short pants with his Supreme hat and Nike shoes along with that lousy cream color bag pack hung around his back that wooyoung bought for him long time ago. Wooyoung smiled so wide as the guy wide his arms and hugged Wooyoung, he closed his eyes as he inhaled the smaller boy's boy scent,
"I miss you, Wooyoung-ah..." Wooyoung buried his nose to his lover's neck,
"Mmmhhh...You smell Brazil..." The other's laughed,
"O really? How does you know? You never were in Brazil before." He said as he stepped back and watched wooyoung intensely, just before Wooyoung could answer, he kissed Wooyoung's plump red lips and Wooyoung drowning into the kiss as he moaned.
"God, I miss u a lot." He said as he grabbed Wooyoung's chin and pressed their foreheads together.
"I miss u too." Wooyoung whispered before he smiled. Then the guy recognized Wooyoung's dark green loose t shirt.
"Wait. I think I know this tee." Wooyoung grinned as his lover's mouth hanged,
"I've been looking this t shirt like crazy, Wooyoung!!!" Wooyoung laughed as he pulled his jacket closed, covering the t shirt,
"I'm not going to give this back to you."
"Why??"
"I haven't washed it."
"What????????"
"I haven't washed it since like, the last time we met, two weeks ago?"
"Eewww...that was gross."
"I don't care. Your scent still lingered in it."
The guy smirked as he stepped closer and pressing their foreheads again. His fingers slowly moved Woo's hands that gripped tight to front of his jacket, putting woo's hands aside. Then the other's hands travelled from Woo's chest to inside of the jacket, feeling the fabric of Woo's t shirt in his palms, then it travelled to Woo's shoulder, slowly slide off the jacket as his hands running down to Wooyoung's arms.
Wooyoung smirked as their lips brushing but not yet kissed, and his lover's lips slowly made its way to Woo's neck, as Wooyoung knew how much his lover so crazy over his neck, his tongue licked on Wooyoung's obvious adam's apple as the others hands still running through his arms, making the jacket stuck in Wooyoung's elbow.
"Someone's been working out a lot lately." He whispered and Wooyoung shuddered,
"Yah~ you pervert. Do u wants us to get caught?" Wooyoung said stopping the fun all of the sudden as the guy cleared his throat and adjusted Wooyoung's jacket back to the original position.
"Oukay..." He said sadly and pecked Wooyoung's cheek,
"Come on. Let's get out of here." The guy hung his arm around Wooyoung's shoulder then pulled Wooyoung closed to him as he kissed the tip of his head,
"You look good on your concert." The guy said as they walked rather closely to each other and Woo put his arm around the guy's waist,
"Really? Did you watch it?" Woo looked up,
"Well, yes. No..."
"Then how did you find out?"
"Urmm...twitter??" Woo laughed,
"Oh god, don't tell me u are waiting for me outside the building, sat in the pavements and twittering? I could see how many hottests you followed on your twitter." The guy stopped and looked down to the smaller man,
"Well, close enough. I mean all of them. Oh Woo, I should thanks your fans, they are actually the only way I could see what you were doing." Woo laughed before he tiptoed and pulled the other's ear with his teeth and they walked again.
"That's unfair!!! You could watch me through my fans, while I know nothing about what you’re doing."
"Call my manager. That's what I paid him for."
"Unfair!" Woo pouted but then he immediately continued,
"So how's the Armani's fashion show?" Woo asked as he looked down to their matched Nike,
"Well, not bad. Though I'm hoping someone would be there." Woo gasped,
"Oh I'm sorry. The concert running off late, so I can't..."
He pulled Woo's chin so Wooyoung could stared at him, "Its fine. I know." Woo blushed as he buried his nose back to the other's neck, and tighten his gripped around the other's waist.
"Beside, because it was running off late, I could finally see you on stage, though only the last minutes." Wooyoung bite on the others naked arm,
"Well, actually, I am waiting for your Dolce Gabbana's fashion show. They always put you in shorts and always leave u shirtless." Wooyoung said nonchalantly and earned laughter from the guy.
"Well, you've seen me naked all the time."
"Hmmmmhh...But not in front of people. I'm a Korean, I like to clarify, i like to have a sense of security, and you are officially mine."
"Aaww...so possessive."
"Aawww...you love it." Both of them laughed as they stroll over the sidewalk. It was already pass midnight, with the empty streets and streets lamp decorate their little ride.
--
Nichkhun was already inside Zouk and loud music blasting over the speaker, he could see Junsu and Taecyeon danced, bumping and grinding, then Chansung and Junho sat together in their table and getting drunk as they just talking whatever, too tired to dance probably. Nichkhun silenced as his mind were else where, to Wooyoung. He couldn't stop worrying about the small boy. It was true, he was the one that ended their relationship, he was the one that acted like a jerk, he was the one who now slowly crawled back to Wooyoung, he didn't know why, he just needed Woo's attention. So Nichkhun didn't think twice as he walked out from Zouk and grabbed a cab and immediately telling the driver to bring him back to the hotel.
The ride itself was quite, only a silenced radio from the taxi as khun staring at outside the window. Admiring Singapore's city light, and just then something caught his attention as his eyes saw something and immediately told the driver to stop. Nichkhun got off from the taxi and looked to the sidewalk across him. It was wooyoung. His heart dropped as his hands were trembled. He told the taxi to wait for him there then he started too walked to Wooyoung, and another guy.
The other guy who freely put his hands around Wooyoung and Wooyoung happily received the entire touches with smiled. Nichkhun followed them as woo and the guy already in the middle of an empty park, the empty little park that was in between buildings, where the guy laid his body and Wooyoung shamelessly laid down his head to the other's guy chest. And the other's hand traveled to Woo's back, pulling him closed as Woo's buried his face to the other's neck.
Somehow Nichkhun could see Wooyoung's calm face when he made himself comfortable to the other's embrace and both of them looked at the sky, as the guy pointing at one star and Woo giggled, pinning the other's hand down.
Then Nichkhun remembered everything as he recognized the guy. It was the male model that they once met in this Japanese magazine. A professional model from Brazil. The gentleman. As khun could remember how nicely he treated Wooyoung and how he always crack Wooyoung's up with his joke though they had language barrier. Nichkhun noticed how much the guy care for Wooyoung, the thing he never done to Wooyoung, the thing he never had a chance to show it. That was probably a month after Khun broke up with Woo. Are they go on date after that photoshoot? How did they contact to each other? How long they've been together? That question hung in Nichkhun's head before he heard Wooyoung's laughter filling in the air, suffocating Nichkhun since the boy's laughter cause by someone else.
The other guy seemed saying something funny and woo crack in laughter and their fingers were brushing to each other. Then they're goes silenced and Nichkhun's heart was breaking apart as the guy leaned down and kissed Woo in his lips. The lips that used to be Nichkhun's now on someone else's.
The other's lips travelled to Wooyoung's neck, giving it opened kisses as his hands laid down woo on the ground and he was hovering above him. Wooyoung smiled and his fingers brushing to the other's hair before woo pulled him down by his neck and pressed his lips against him hungrily as woo titled his head aside, giving the other guy an easy access for his tongue.
"Wooyoung, I love you.." The guy whispered as he panted and Wooyoung chest was heavy as it’s moved up and down, his eyes stared deeply to the other's eyes before he smiled,
"I love you too..." Wooyoung pulled his lover's down, "Chico..." And captured his lips again, letting the other's lips abusing his. Wooyoung moaned enjoying the kiss, and his fingers messing around the other's hair.
And nichkhun turned around. He walked weakly to the taxi and remembered the words from one of his fans on twitter,
"Oppa, once you see Wooyoung oppa smiled happily with someone else, I could assure u, that u must be want Wooyoung oppa back."
Nichkhun came back, with so much regret, and how he really wishes to have wooyoung back to his life. He was too late, the man Wooyoung's saw during the concert before and other concert they held, wasn't him anymore. He was looked at to the crowd, where Nichkhun recognized that grey Supreme hat standing among the crowd and Wooyoung gave his greatest fan service to that particular area. Nichkhun sighed, that guy never once missed their concert. Either in Taiwan, Japan, Indonesia, and now Singapore, he could always spot that hat as Nichkhun memories replay.
Nichkhun told this story to taec as he just nodded,
"He is a Brazillian model Wooyoung used to meet in Japan. Hmm...They met at AnAn magazine, if I'm not mistaken." Tacyeon said, "Wooyoung called him Chico. They've been together for 6 months." Taecyeon explained then he sighed,
"Wooyoung, he moved on khun."
"That fast?"
"He has to."
--
Wooyoung woke up and his eyes met a black rubber wristwatch that Woo remembered he bought it for his lover. Wooyoung sighed, pulled the other's hand that lingered around his chest so he could feel the other's naked warm skin in his back. Chico stirred in his sleep and moaned, buried his nose to the other's hair and pressed himself closer. Wooyoung looked front to their drawer as he recalled what happened last night, Chico and his lips when it pursed, his eye brows when its furrowed, his hair when its messy, his scent when he's all sweaty, his kiss when its filled with lust, his touched that lingered in Wooyoung's skin, and wooyoung smiled, feeling that burning in his chest.
He moved on. Wooyoung moved on as he walked slowly to the path that he made all by himself, without anyone else's help where his lover was waiting at the end in front of him, where Chico stood there widen his arms wide for Wooyoung to finally look front and leave his entire memories in the back, finally able to walk his feet with certainty and determination as he finally able to leave Nichkhun, the man he once loved.
--
PS: okay, so this Chico? well, for those who curious, he is Francisco Lachowski. Im sorry, i just couldnt help it. HERE or you can see him HERE
Rating: PG13
Pairing: Wooyoung/OC, broken!khunyoung
Summary: The explanation about Wooyoung absence at Zouk Singapore
A/N: gotta to warn you, that this fic here is about Wooyoung and other guy. AND IM LOVING THIS UNEXISTENCE PAIRING!!!!!!!!11 hahahahahahhaa so, sorry if ya'll not likey or sumthing, i just really need to write this, cause Wooyoung is so hawt these days, couldnt hold myself to pair him with my other man. lolz again, excuse for the entire grammar error, hope you all could enjoy! thank you!
"Woo...you're not coming with us to Zouk?" Junsu asked as Taecyeon held on his waist, and Wooyoung shook his head.
"No. I'm tired. Totally worn out."
"Are you sure you okay, Woo-ah?" Junsu worried and his fingers were brushing against Wooyoung's hair.
"I'm fine, hyung. You just go, I'm alright." Wooyoung smiled, "I mean, look at Taecyeon, he already so eager to have a party.." Wooyoung's chin motioned to Taecyeon as the tall boy lifted his head off from Junsu's shoulder, "I wanna bump and grind with Junsu actually. Its been a long time we're not doing it in front of public." Taecyeon wiggled his eyebrows at Junsu and Junsu could only smacked him,
"Are u sure u don't want to come with us, Woo?" Woo shook his head again,
"Nnaaahhh...I'm good." Junsu sighed as he ruffled Woo's hair, "Okay then. We're off."
"See u later, Woo. Oh, I'm borrowing, Junsu okay? He'll be with me until the next 2 days." Taecyeon said as he pulled Junsu and Woo just motioned them to go.
Junsu closed the door behind as he and Taecyeon walking down the aisle and soon meeting up with Nichkhun,
"You guys ready??" Two of them nodded but Nichkhun immediately know someone's missing,
"Where's Woo?" Nichkhun asked,
"He's not coming. He said he is tired." Nichkhun silenced as he received Junsu's answered, slightly worried but then Taecyeon patted his back,
"You're the one who broke up with him, am I right?" Taecyeon said, "So why now bothered?" Nichkhun sighed, feeling somewhat annoyed,
"Hey, he still my friend, Taec. Of course I worried." Nichkhun said after he gripped Taecyeon's arm,
"Yeah, whatever." Taecyeon let off his arm and immediately catching up his boyfriend as Nichkhun just stood there in silenced and watched Wooyoung's door.
Okay, so Wooyoung lied. He grabbed his phone and about to text someone, but soon a smile crept on his face as he received a text,
From : :'D
Text : I'm near to ur hotel. No one will recognize us. Crossing heart. Oh wait, my heart isn't here, he's with u. Hehehe :')
To : :'D
Text : okay! I'll be there. And oh, I'll bring along ur heart. Kkkkk~
Wooyoung looked at himself in the mirror. All good. His hair was already shaped based on the other's favourite, he wore the other's lousy tee that he loved so bad and the one he secretly snatched from the other's when he did not looking, he wore the shoes that the others bought for him. Wooyoung was all good and grabbed his jacket, immediately went downstairs and walked through the restaurants kitchen and end up in the hotel's back alley.
"Wooyoung..." He heard someone whispered his name and he turned around, only to find a taller guy, with his tanned skin, unremarkable cheek bones, and wavy messy brownish hair. The other's confidence was over powering as he walked like those male models on catwalk, but rather than wearing any uptight clothes, what he wearing only a loose wife beater with 'Anker Beer' written on it, short pants with his Supreme hat and Nike shoes along with that lousy cream color bag pack hung around his back that wooyoung bought for him long time ago. Wooyoung smiled so wide as the guy wide his arms and hugged Wooyoung, he closed his eyes as he inhaled the smaller boy's boy scent,
"I miss you, Wooyoung-ah..." Wooyoung buried his nose to his lover's neck,
"Mmmhhh...You smell Brazil..." The other's laughed,
"O really? How does you know? You never were in Brazil before." He said as he stepped back and watched wooyoung intensely, just before Wooyoung could answer, he kissed Wooyoung's plump red lips and Wooyoung drowning into the kiss as he moaned.
"God, I miss u a lot." He said as he grabbed Wooyoung's chin and pressed their foreheads together.
"I miss u too." Wooyoung whispered before he smiled. Then the guy recognized Wooyoung's dark green loose t shirt.
"Wait. I think I know this tee." Wooyoung grinned as his lover's mouth hanged,
"I've been looking this t shirt like crazy, Wooyoung!!!" Wooyoung laughed as he pulled his jacket closed, covering the t shirt,
"I'm not going to give this back to you."
"Why??"
"I haven't washed it."
"What????????"
"I haven't washed it since like, the last time we met, two weeks ago?"
"Eewww...that was gross."
"I don't care. Your scent still lingered in it."
The guy smirked as he stepped closer and pressing their foreheads again. His fingers slowly moved Woo's hands that gripped tight to front of his jacket, putting woo's hands aside. Then the other's hands travelled from Woo's chest to inside of the jacket, feeling the fabric of Woo's t shirt in his palms, then it travelled to Woo's shoulder, slowly slide off the jacket as his hands running down to Wooyoung's arms.
Wooyoung smirked as their lips brushing but not yet kissed, and his lover's lips slowly made its way to Woo's neck, as Wooyoung knew how much his lover so crazy over his neck, his tongue licked on Wooyoung's obvious adam's apple as the others hands still running through his arms, making the jacket stuck in Wooyoung's elbow.
"Someone's been working out a lot lately." He whispered and Wooyoung shuddered,
"Yah~ you pervert. Do u wants us to get caught?" Wooyoung said stopping the fun all of the sudden as the guy cleared his throat and adjusted Wooyoung's jacket back to the original position.
"Oukay..." He said sadly and pecked Wooyoung's cheek,
"Come on. Let's get out of here." The guy hung his arm around Wooyoung's shoulder then pulled Wooyoung closed to him as he kissed the tip of his head,
"You look good on your concert." The guy said as they walked rather closely to each other and Woo put his arm around the guy's waist,
"Really? Did you watch it?" Woo looked up,
"Well, yes. No..."
"Then how did you find out?"
"Urmm...twitter??" Woo laughed,
"Oh god, don't tell me u are waiting for me outside the building, sat in the pavements and twittering? I could see how many hottests you followed on your twitter." The guy stopped and looked down to the smaller man,
"Well, close enough. I mean all of them. Oh Woo, I should thanks your fans, they are actually the only way I could see what you were doing." Woo laughed before he tiptoed and pulled the other's ear with his teeth and they walked again.
"That's unfair!!! You could watch me through my fans, while I know nothing about what you’re doing."
"Call my manager. That's what I paid him for."
"Unfair!" Woo pouted but then he immediately continued,
"So how's the Armani's fashion show?" Woo asked as he looked down to their matched Nike,
"Well, not bad. Though I'm hoping someone would be there." Woo gasped,
"Oh I'm sorry. The concert running off late, so I can't..."
He pulled Woo's chin so Wooyoung could stared at him, "Its fine. I know." Woo blushed as he buried his nose back to the other's neck, and tighten his gripped around the other's waist.
"Beside, because it was running off late, I could finally see you on stage, though only the last minutes." Wooyoung bite on the others naked arm,
"Well, actually, I am waiting for your Dolce Gabbana's fashion show. They always put you in shorts and always leave u shirtless." Wooyoung said nonchalantly and earned laughter from the guy.
"Well, you've seen me naked all the time."
"Hmmmmhh...But not in front of people. I'm a Korean, I like to clarify, i like to have a sense of security, and you are officially mine."
"Aaww...so possessive."
"Aawww...you love it." Both of them laughed as they stroll over the sidewalk. It was already pass midnight, with the empty streets and streets lamp decorate their little ride.
--
Nichkhun was already inside Zouk and loud music blasting over the speaker, he could see Junsu and Taecyeon danced, bumping and grinding, then Chansung and Junho sat together in their table and getting drunk as they just talking whatever, too tired to dance probably. Nichkhun silenced as his mind were else where, to Wooyoung. He couldn't stop worrying about the small boy. It was true, he was the one that ended their relationship, he was the one that acted like a jerk, he was the one who now slowly crawled back to Wooyoung, he didn't know why, he just needed Woo's attention. So Nichkhun didn't think twice as he walked out from Zouk and grabbed a cab and immediately telling the driver to bring him back to the hotel.
The ride itself was quite, only a silenced radio from the taxi as khun staring at outside the window. Admiring Singapore's city light, and just then something caught his attention as his eyes saw something and immediately told the driver to stop. Nichkhun got off from the taxi and looked to the sidewalk across him. It was wooyoung. His heart dropped as his hands were trembled. He told the taxi to wait for him there then he started too walked to Wooyoung, and another guy.
The other guy who freely put his hands around Wooyoung and Wooyoung happily received the entire touches with smiled. Nichkhun followed them as woo and the guy already in the middle of an empty park, the empty little park that was in between buildings, where the guy laid his body and Wooyoung shamelessly laid down his head to the other's guy chest. And the other's hand traveled to Woo's back, pulling him closed as Woo's buried his face to the other's neck.
Somehow Nichkhun could see Wooyoung's calm face when he made himself comfortable to the other's embrace and both of them looked at the sky, as the guy pointing at one star and Woo giggled, pinning the other's hand down.
Then Nichkhun remembered everything as he recognized the guy. It was the male model that they once met in this Japanese magazine. A professional model from Brazil. The gentleman. As khun could remember how nicely he treated Wooyoung and how he always crack Wooyoung's up with his joke though they had language barrier. Nichkhun noticed how much the guy care for Wooyoung, the thing he never done to Wooyoung, the thing he never had a chance to show it. That was probably a month after Khun broke up with Woo. Are they go on date after that photoshoot? How did they contact to each other? How long they've been together? That question hung in Nichkhun's head before he heard Wooyoung's laughter filling in the air, suffocating Nichkhun since the boy's laughter cause by someone else.
The other guy seemed saying something funny and woo crack in laughter and their fingers were brushing to each other. Then they're goes silenced and Nichkhun's heart was breaking apart as the guy leaned down and kissed Woo in his lips. The lips that used to be Nichkhun's now on someone else's.
The other's lips travelled to Wooyoung's neck, giving it opened kisses as his hands laid down woo on the ground and he was hovering above him. Wooyoung smiled and his fingers brushing to the other's hair before woo pulled him down by his neck and pressed his lips against him hungrily as woo titled his head aside, giving the other guy an easy access for his tongue.
"Wooyoung, I love you.." The guy whispered as he panted and Wooyoung chest was heavy as it’s moved up and down, his eyes stared deeply to the other's eyes before he smiled,
"I love you too..." Wooyoung pulled his lover's down, "Chico..." And captured his lips again, letting the other's lips abusing his. Wooyoung moaned enjoying the kiss, and his fingers messing around the other's hair.
And nichkhun turned around. He walked weakly to the taxi and remembered the words from one of his fans on twitter,
"Oppa, once you see Wooyoung oppa smiled happily with someone else, I could assure u, that u must be want Wooyoung oppa back."
Nichkhun came back, with so much regret, and how he really wishes to have wooyoung back to his life. He was too late, the man Wooyoung's saw during the concert before and other concert they held, wasn't him anymore. He was looked at to the crowd, where Nichkhun recognized that grey Supreme hat standing among the crowd and Wooyoung gave his greatest fan service to that particular area. Nichkhun sighed, that guy never once missed their concert. Either in Taiwan, Japan, Indonesia, and now Singapore, he could always spot that hat as Nichkhun memories replay.
Nichkhun told this story to taec as he just nodded,
"He is a Brazillian model Wooyoung used to meet in Japan. Hmm...They met at AnAn magazine, if I'm not mistaken." Tacyeon said, "Wooyoung called him Chico. They've been together for 6 months." Taecyeon explained then he sighed,
"Wooyoung, he moved on khun."
"That fast?"
"He has to."
--
Wooyoung woke up and his eyes met a black rubber wristwatch that Woo remembered he bought it for his lover. Wooyoung sighed, pulled the other's hand that lingered around his chest so he could feel the other's naked warm skin in his back. Chico stirred in his sleep and moaned, buried his nose to the other's hair and pressed himself closer. Wooyoung looked front to their drawer as he recalled what happened last night, Chico and his lips when it pursed, his eye brows when its furrowed, his hair when its messy, his scent when he's all sweaty, his kiss when its filled with lust, his touched that lingered in Wooyoung's skin, and wooyoung smiled, feeling that burning in his chest.
He moved on. Wooyoung moved on as he walked slowly to the path that he made all by himself, without anyone else's help where his lover was waiting at the end in front of him, where Chico stood there widen his arms wide for Wooyoung to finally look front and leave his entire memories in the back, finally able to walk his feet with certainty and determination as he finally able to leave Nichkhun, the man he once loved.
--
PS: okay, so this Chico? well, for those who curious, he is Francisco Lachowski. Im sorry, i just couldnt help it. HERE or you can see him HERE
