It's Just A Picture (BL)
Chapter 326: Did you two fight?

Chapter 326: Did you two fight?

(Okay, let me be honest. I have no idea how I wrote this Chapter. I was in class, and I just had to scale through somehow; if not, I’d miss my daily update. Sorry if it’s ’zigzagard’ looking (and I know that’s not a word) because I honestly have no motivation to edit it either. U can always point out one or two things that aren’t right here and I’ll edit it. Being a student makes it pretty hard to concentrate, so I hope you guys beat with me. Thank you and please bear with me. This is a hard time for me)

Minwoo tried not to think of it. He hated that he had to please a man who was after his brother’s safety. And he hated himself more because he actually deprived pleasure from it.

He couldn’t remember how many times Alejandro made him cum in the bathroom and then on the bed. On the couch... He made sure to take his sweet time and change positions as much as he wanted.

He bent him over so many times that he could barely feel his waist till the morning. And yet, he could not complain because that was what he signed up for.

Minwoo bit his lip and rubbed his neck.

"Minwoo, are you okay?" Dongwoo asked and Minwoo nodded, forcing a smile.

"Ah, yes. I’m fine. Just a bit exhausted." He said. "I’ll just head out now. Call me if you need anything."

"Sure," Dongwoo answered but still looked concerned at Minwoo.

Minwoo opened the door, only to find Sungho, who was about to knock. As soon as he saw him, he threw his face aside and then cleared his throat.

"Hi." He said and Sungho nodded, though he noticed the awkwardness in his tone.

"How are you?" He asked and to which Minwoo answered,

"Great. I’m feeling great."

After hearing that, Sungho frowned.

Ah, why did that make him feel bad? He knew Minwoo went to spend the night with some guy he didn’t know and yet he said he was feeling great.

He didn’t know how to interpret this.

"Sungho," Dongwoo called and he looked up, past Minwoo and towards Dongwoo. "Did you need anything?"

"Um, yeah. I wanted to talk to you about something." He said.

Minwoo’s heart suddenly skipped a beat. Was it because he was guilty of a few crimes? Why did hearing Sungho say that make him panic?

"Well, I’m free right now but not for long. You can come in." Dongwoo said.

Sungho walked in but Minwoo did not move from where he was standing. The guilt was eating at him.

He felt like Sungho was going to report him to Dongwoo. But he had no reason to, right? Sungho was not like that. Yet, he couldn’t shake off that feeling.

"Minwoo, do you need something else?" Dongwoo asked and he turned his head to look at them, his gaze specifically on Sungho.

’Ah, this must be how people who have done bad things feel at all times. Paranoid for no reason.’ he closed his eyes and then opened it. He decided to trust Sungho and that he would not go around telling his brother that he was still going around having one-night stands with strangers.

"Minwoo," Sungho called, having this worried expression on his face. He was concerned, so he definitely didn’t come to report him. "Are you alright?"

"Yeah, I’m fine." He smiled, gulping down the riling feeling in his throat. "I’ll go to my office now. There are some things I need to organize."

He turned and finally left.

He shut the door, sighed, and walked away.

His life was such a mess.

Dongwoo looked at Sungho, seeing his worried expression as he stared at the empty space where Minwoo had been standing.

"Sungho," he called, jolting Sungho out of his trance.

"Ah, sorry. I was lost in thoughts for a moment." He said, scratching the back of his head awkwardly.

"Well, that’s okay." Dongwoo said. "But I just wanted to know, did you two fight?"

Sungho froze up. And then his gaze slowly fell, avoiding Dongwoo’s.

"No, we didn’t." He said. "Why would you think so?"

"Because you’re both suddenly awkward around each other and you won’t even look me in the eye to give me an answer." Dongwoo pointed out, showcasing his observation skills.

He was worried.

These two... What was going on with them?

"It’s nothing like that." Sungho said. "We didn’t have a fight or anything like that."

"Didn’t you two spend last night together? Is he mad because you pushed him too far?" Dongwoo asked, causing Sungho to freeze up once more. Then, his eyes turned cold. Or rather, emotionless. "He looked spent but he wouldn’t admit that he spent the night with you, even though he knows I know of your relationship."

"I wanted to ask, how did you find out about our relationship in the beginning? Did he... Did he tell you about us?" Sungho asked in a somewhat low tone.

"Hm, not really. I found out from Seojun. He caught you two making out in the garage one time." Dongwoo said.

Sungho lowered his head. He thought for a moment that Minwoo had decided to accept their relationship as something more than just fuck buddies. He has his hopes up. But it turned out to be this.

"I don’t get why Minwoo would deny it, though." Dongwoo said. "It seems you guys did get into a fight, and he decided to deny it because he’s mad at you. What happened?"

Dongwoo was worried for both of them. He hoped it wasn’t anything too serious that would cause their relationship to break.

"Hah, he must’ve been shy." Sungho said. "And I never push him too hard. He has just enough stamina to spend the entire night in bed with me as he has to spend the entire day on his feet. He’s not that weak." He boasted happily and Dongwoo felt maybe that was something he shouldn’t be hearing about.

He didn’t want to hear about his brother’s sexual life and especially from his partner. It was embarrassing.

"Well, in that case, ahem," he cleared his throat, trying to bypass the embarrassing air. "Then you two don’t have a problem."

Sungho smiled.

"Sorry for the trouble. We’re cool, really." He said, closing his eyes and hiding his pain.

Dongwoo was very perceptive so he could easily tell that something was wrong. He could read eyes and notice if there was pain, doubt, or guilt. So, to avoid getting caught, one simply needed to close his eyes and smile.

"I’m glad then."

Dongwoo did not see anything wrong after hearing all that. But he wished he could dig deeper. The reason Minwoo was frozen definitely wasn’t a simple awkward and shy font.

There was something else. Maybe Sungho didn’t know but Minwoo did? Well, he couldn’t tell.

If he wanted to know anymore, he’d just have to ask Minwoo.

"Anyway, let’s leave that. Is the reason you came to talk to me related to Minwoo?" Dongwoo asked and Sungho shyly nodded, his face slightly flushing. ’Oh? What’s this?’

Sungho suddenly started shifting in his seat, feeling shy, and found it hard to spill his words. It only made Dongwoo wonder what he wanted to say.

If Sungho was a girl then he might’ve assumed he was either going to confess he was pregnant or had feelings for him. Haha, but he wasn’t and he was already with Minwoo. So... Wait, confess feelings?

His subtle movement, twiddling fingers, pursing and releasing lips kind of looked like that. Wait, it was not time to jump to conclusions.

He gulped and sighed.

"Then, let’s hear it." He said. "What do you want to talk about?"

"I... It’s about Minwoo and I..." He brushed the back of his neck, his ear flushing as much as his face was. "... I need advice. No, I need your help to... To..." He bit his lip and averted his eyes.

Dongwoo nodded his head. Ah, he was right. Sungho didn’t need to spill the words first before he knew what he was going to say.

"You want... To win Minwoo’s heart." He said, surprising Sungho. "And you came to me because you think I can help you, isn’t that it?"

Sungho looked up at him, his eyes glinting, and then he flushed even more. He covered his face but his reddened face passed through his palms.

"Was... was I that obvious?" He asked in a soft voice.

"Uh, not really. But I think I can tell when a person’s trying to confess feelings. And I know you can’t confess to me, since you’re with Minwoo. So, it only leaves one option. You want to confess to Minwoo but need my help for the operation."

Sungho nodded.

"Yes, yes. That... that’s why I’m here." He said, finally showing his face but he was still so shy. "I need your help, Dongwoo."