It's Just A Picture (BL)
Chapter 291: Why was Seojun calling him?

Chapter 291: Why was Seojun calling him?

While Dongwoo and Seojun were smacking lips in the car, Seojun went into the convenience store to get the lube, as well as a few packs of condoms as they would never know when they would have public sex.

He got back in a haste fearing that they would indeed start humping each other in the car and make loud noises that would attract others to wonder what was going on in the car.

Luckily, when he got back, they were fast asleep, looking disheveled as they had tried to take off each other’s clothes.

He gave out a sigh of relief and looked at Seojin through the mirror.

’What’s wrong with him?’ he wondered.

Seojin never got drunk easily, and though it was clear that he wasn’t even half as drunk as he would be when wasted, he did indeed pass out.

Coupled with the alcohol, he must’ve felt fulfilled and also exhausted from the long day’s work; that was why he passed out.

He sighed and drove off.

Back at the restaurant where they had their celebratory dinner, Sungho stood in front of Minwoo who was the last one at the restaurant.

His head was down on the table and his eyes were half closed, staring at his phone.

When Seojun walked back in to get Seojin, everyone was already wasted and they started heading out.

They wanted to take Minwoo out with them but he shook his head, saying he was waiting for someone.

Seojun didn’t know if he really did call Sungho or not but since he was Dongwoo’s brother, he feared Dongwoo would be upset if Minwoo was abandoned and the person he was waiting for never showed up.

So, he took out his own phone and called Sungho.

"Hello," Sungho answered in English,

"Are you back yet?" Seojun asked in Korean, forcing Sungho’s tongue back to his mother tongue.

"Huh?" Sungho looked at his phone to see who was calling.

He didn’t check the ID but even if he did at first, he would’ve been in disbelief that Seojun would call him.

This was like the first time. Why, though?

"Are you drunk?" Seojun asked.

"No,"

"Then answer me properly, are you back yet?" Seojun was demanding and didn’t even care that he was the one asking questions so he needed to be at least a little bit polite.

"Yes, just now." Sungho answered. "I just touched down from the airport. I’m on my way home." He said but felt uneasy.

Why was Seojun calling him?

But before he could ask what the matter was, Seojun cut the call, confusing him.

"What was that about?" He wondered, only to get a text with a photo attached.

It was a photo of Minwoo, drinking and underneath it was the location, with the tag,

"Come pick up this baggage. If not, he’s sleeping outside."

Though Sungho was a little confused about what was going on or why Seojun would bother to call him because of Minwoo, he did know that he wanted to see Minwoo.

It had been a month, and the only time they got to see each other was through FaceTime.

They sex talked a few times but that was far from enough to quench the dryness in his throat.

Or rather... He could say it wasn’t enough as he wanted to feel the warmth of his body and hear the beating of his heart up close as their bodies intertwined.

He wanted to embrace him.

And that was how he ended up standing in front of a passed-out Minwoo, who was alone in the restaurant while the workers were cleaning up, ready to close up from the day.

He had a hat on and nose mask but it didn’t hide his pronounced visuals and sharp eyeline.

He took off one side of the nose mask, letting it hang on one of his ears, so Minwoo could see his face once he opened his eyes.

"Seriously, what did you do to be reduced to this?" He asked and shook Minwoo, "Minwoo," he called as he shook him. "Lee Minwoo,"

Minwoo slowly opened his eyes, which hadn’t been fully closed to begin with, and looked up at him.

"Ah, you’re finally here." He said but felt his stomach shun. He clutched it with squinted eyes and a worried Sungho asked,

"What’s wrong? Does your belly hurt?"

Minwoo shook his head and said,

"Just... Give me water." He said, and Sungho turned to the employee who had been staring at them the whole time, admiring Sungho from afar.

"Can I get water over here, please?"

She snapped out of it and stood upright.

"Ah, right! Yes." She said and hurried to get the water.

She handed it to Sungho, who helped Minwoo, and she blushed.

’Oh my, we’re having a lot of handsome men come to our restaurant from time to time.’ she thought. ’And they’re all famous models too. I feel so fulfilled as a stan.’

She watched Minwoo push the glass away slowly and Sungho used his handkerchief to clean the water that had spilled on the corner of his lips.

Her eyes widened as she felt a fiery desire build up within her.

’Oh my, this is so hot.’ she thought. ’They look like they’re dating.’

"Excuse me," Sungho called and she flinched,

"Y-yes? Yes!" She answered rather loudly, thanks to being startled out of her thoughts.

"Are the bills paid?" He asked and she nodded.

"Yes. They’ve been paid." She answered and he nodded.

This joint was where the crew usually liked to go to have a celebration feast. So he assumed they all gathered here and had just left when he got the call from Seojun.

’Why did you stay back when it’s so cold at night?’ he thought and took off his coat to drop it on his shoulder.

This made the girl’s nose bleed.

She felt more than fulfilled.

’They look so good together.’ she thought, pinching her nose to avoid getting an actual nosebleed. ’This guy is so caring, I want to ship them together.’

(This girl is so me)

Being surrounded by noise and a lot of people, even when there were handsome men in front of her, did not allow her to watch closely and admire them properly.

Plus, she had to be active in her work and couldn’t pay close attention to any of the handsome and cute guys.

But this time... She was watching up close and even helping them.

It was a dream come true, for real.

"We’ll get going now." Sungho said, put on his mask properly, and squatted in front of Minwoo. "Get on."

The employee’s eyes widened and she nearly passed out. This was the cherry on top. How was he so romantic?

And it wasn’t even confirmed if they were dating.

She wanted to take a picture. Could she take a picture? No, it was dangerous. She wanted this ship to sail more than ever even though she knew nothing about their relationship.

Minwoo looked at Sungho’s back and then touched it.

It was firm and sturdy, just as he remembered, and at that moment, his lips curled up, and he sniggered.

He couldn’t wait to dig his fingers into that sturdy back of his.

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