It's Just A Picture (BL)
Chapter 187: Minwoo, Kiddo, are you two okay?

Chapter 187: Minwoo, Kiddo, are you two okay?

"Hm, I don’t... I don’t even... Sigh." Taiha stared at the five standing in front of him speechless. He told himself he would give them an earful once they got down but seeing them sparkle so much just drained the life out of him.

In order of how they stood.

Seojun, Dongwoo, Seojin, Minwoo, and Sungho stood in front of Taiha with refreshed appearances. It was like they had been scrapped of their troubles and stress and all that was left and sheer comfort.

They were glowing... And they were late.

Everyone was supposed to have gotten down to the hotel lobby by 9 am but the set of people chose to take their sweet time sleeping like babies.

It was already past twelve and they were just coming down. Their flight was not till an hour but Taiha hoped they could’ve used this opportunity to do a little team bonding. That was the whole essence of letting the entire crew of 32 people attend a function they were not even needed.

The CEO gave it to them as a form of vacation since they had all been working so hard with the debut and the follow-up projects. And Taiha planned to use the last day, three hours at least, to organize a team bonding and do things together.

But even that was ruined because they had only an hour left for their flight. All they could do was grab some snacks together.

"You, what happened to your lip?" He asked, referring to Seojun, who had a torn lip and Dongwoo pursed his lips, knowing he was guilty of that.

"It was an accident." He simply said, and Taiha, with his suspicious gaze, turned to Sungho.

"You too? Same accident? Did you two jam your lips to a wall or something?" He asked but Sungho could only blush and bow his head while Minwoo looked away, clearing his throat.

Of course, the culprit for that was Minwoo but he wouldn’t say so and let Sungho fight his own battle.

"Minwoo, Kiddo, are you two okay?" Taiha asked, probably referring to the accident of the previous night involving their accidental slip into the pool, and to this they nodded.

"Yes, sir." Minwoo responded swiftly and precisely.

"Yes, Sunbae. You don’t have to worry." Dongwoo said and smiled nervously. "Sorry for worrying everyone."

"It’s okay. But since you can’t swim, maybe try to stay away from a pool the next time we have an event by a swimming pool." He advised, and Dongwoo nodded.

"Yes. I believe I’ve learned my lesson." He said, and Taiha nodded before walking away.

Dongwoo sighed. He knew he would get scolded for coming down later than the schedule but he didn’t think he would be that nervous.

His legs were shaking but he was trying hard to hold on.

They went hard at it the previous night and thus, his legs felt like jelly. But at least he could walk, right? He thought it would’ve been much worse than this but he was glad it wasn’t any worse.

"Hyung," Seojin called, bowing his head a bit to whisper. "...are your legs okay? If you’re tired of standing, we can sit." He said but Dongwoo shook it off and said,

"I’m actually fine. My legs are a bit jellied but..."

His eyes subconsciously trialed towards Minwoo and found Minwoo staring at him with inquisitive eyes. But as soon as their eyes met, Dongwoo looked away and smiled at Seojin, pretending not to notice anything.

"...you don’t have to worry. I’m more than okay."

Seojin looked up and saw Minwoo staring at Dongwoo. He furrowed his eyebrows at him and Minwoo had to look away.

Minwoo, after having the sex of his life, finally started thinking of Dongwoo’s reaction after getting out of the water.

He was sure he had heard him say the words, ’Owen, I’m sorry’, but he did not know if Dongwoo had completely gotten his memory back or if it was just a fragment. A painful fragment.

He bit his bottom lip.

If only he could find a chance to speak with him. It needed to be when he was alone and the twins were far away from them.

"So," Sungho called, stretching his phone towards him and darting his eyes aside awkwardly, and Minwoo stared up at him.

"What’s this?" Minwoo asked, taking the phone from him.

"Since we’re, you know what, you’ll need to contact me when you need it, right? So, let’s exchange numbers." He said, quiet body for a guy like him, and Minwoo let out a little laugh.

"You’re so unpredictable, kitten." He said causing Sungho to feel even more embarrassed. He looked around to make sure no one was listening.

"Don’t call me that, dammit." He said.

"Relax, no one’s listening to our conversation." He said, dialing the number in his phone. "But they will once they notice you’re acting awkward. Learn to let loose around me because we’ll be in this for a ’long’ time." He made sure to emphasize the ’long’ part and smirked.

He called his own number on Sungho’s phone and then handed the phone back to him for him to speak in the call he had dialed himself.

Minwoo took out his ringing phone and answered the call, smiling at him,

"Hello, kitten, this is my number. Make sure to memorize the name I used to save it." He said and walked past him.

Sungho looked at the name he used to store his number and discovered he had used ’pillow friend’.

It was tacky.

He couldn’t believe he had actually put himself into such a thing. Well, he couldn’t take it back. They had already sealed the deal and had become officially ’fuck buddies’.

How comical it was.

He raised his head and found Dongwoo sitting on a sofa while the twins talked and smiled with him. He equally smiled and it was simply stunning.

But it reminded him of Minwoo’s devious smile. He quickly snapped out of it and shook his head.

He had imagined and dreamt about it a lot but he honestly couldn’t believe that Dongwoo could actually in such an erotic and lewd way in real life.

Yeah, he was not that kind of person. He was sweet and gentle and acted awkward sometimes but a succubus Dongwoo? He just couldn’t picture it.

(And you will never know Muhahahaha *cough* *cough* *cough* Excuse me. I choked on my laughter, hehe)

Seojun felt someone staring ’passionately’ in their direction. The person was probably staring at Dongwoo and so he raised his head to give a warning glare to whoever it was, but Sungho got lucky as he looked away that very moment. A second too late and he would’ve come face to face with Seojun’s death glare.

But Seojun could still pinpoint the stare to have been from him since he was the only one in that direction, so he glared at him.

’Hm, it’s getting pretty cold.’ Sungho thought, unaware of the threat right behind him.

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