Fateful Love

Having Han Seungwoo as a boyfriend is actually unpredictable for Seungsik. Their first encounter is even far from beautiful but an embarrasing moment for Seungsik to recalled.

It was on Chan birthday last year when Seungsik tripped on his feet and accidentally stepped on Seungwoo feet, a little too hard, that makes the tall guy groaned in pain.

The disaster not stopped there because a seconds after, Seungsik spilled his drinks to Seungwoo ripped jeans out of surprised.

Seungsik apologized for so many many many times that night and Seungwoo, the victim, couldn't hold his laughter. He asked for Seungsik number to Chan since last night accident but got rejected several times by Seungsik.

"He told me to not giving his number to anyone." Chan let out a desperate sigh. It's the third times, Seungwoo keep asking for Seungsik number.

"Just tell me I am the one who asking." Seungwoo insisted.

"I already told him that too." Chan said. Seungwoo slumped on his seat, pouting. An idea popped out on his mind.

"Call him then." Seungwoo suddenly said.

"Ah, hyung. He'll pissed at me later." Chan whined.

"No. He wouldn't. Hurry."

Chan shakes his head in disbelief. Taking his phone from his work table and scroll for Seungsik contact. He couldn't fight with the insisted Han Seungwoo because he know he wouldn't win.

A phone ringed several times before Seungsik soft voice comes out. Seungwoo bites his bottom lips.

"Yes, chanie?"

"Seungsik. There's someone that so so insisted want to talk to you right now. So please, please don't get angry at me. I'm out of this, got it?" Chan pleaded as He glaring at Seungwoo who giggling beside him.

Seungsik laughing and Chan could see how the older melting in his seat. He rolling his eyes, handing his phone.

"Seungsikkie."

"Oh.. who's this?"

"I'm Seungwoo. We met on Channie birthday. The accident.."

"O-Oh.. yes, hyung."

"I asked for your phone number but Chan didn't want to give it to me." Chan groaned at the words.

"I told you he's the one who-"

"Why I can having your phone number? Did you hate me?" Seungwoo said to the point, cutting Chan complain.

"Oh i-it's not like that. I'm just.. but you already seen my number now." Seungsik chukled. Seungwoo gasped.

"Oh, you're right! It's that mean I can save it then?" Seungwoo bites his bottom lips. There's a silent before Seungsik said.

"Yes, you can." Seungsik allowed.

Seungwoo celebrate it silently on his seat. Ignoring the horror look from Chan.

He pull out his phone and typing Seungsik number. Putting a purple heart beside his name before saving it.

"Thank you. I'll text you later, Seungsikkie."

"Yes, hyung."

The phone is cutted and Seungwoo handed back Chan phone while poking out his tongue.

"I got his permission!"

Chan rolled his eyes. Really done with this hyung.

***

They continue texting each other since the phone call. They even meeting each other on the weekend. Seungsik think it's not so polite to pushed away someone as nice as Seungwoo. Atleast, they could be a good friend.