How is it that I'm already on writer's block for this story?! Sungyeol and Dongwoo haven't even been introduced in the story yet! (then again, I didn't write a very stable plot ( ._.))

After such an exhuasting day yesterday, Myungsoo just needed to sleep 24/7 on Monday (which luckily was a holiday day). The endless running while carrying Sungjong actually made them end up at the office Sunggyu's dad worked in.

And there's another love rival...

Myungsoo pouted at the thought, disliking the idea that Hoya was already really close to Sungjong. Extremely close, might he add.

He couldn't really blame Sungjong with how positive and beautiful and- well- perfect he is... okay, maybe he could. Anyways, he just needed to get rid of those hyungs before more people come along and make the love square-triangle-thing into a love polygon. Easier said then done obviously.

...

No he's not going to kill them. Although easy, Myungsoo has morals too.

He sighed, slowly drifting off to sleep.

It was around one year later and he remembered that they were in different classes. Both were obviously sad, having grown extremely attached to each other, but they kept the promise of coming to school earlier, meet during lunch at the playground, and stay a bit later after school just to hang out with each other.

Myungsoo sighed, disliking his class already due to all of his classmates' non-stop chattering. Heck, even the teacher gave up trying to get their attention half-way through class and had small talk with Myungsoo.

Once the lunch bell rang, Myungsoo made a run for it to the door to get away from his classmates.

He looked around the playground and spotted Sungjong immediately, but something stopped him from greeting the other.

"Sungjongie, accept my aegyo~!"

"Get away from me you greasy dork!"

Myungsoo blinked, never having seen the boy trying to hug Sungjong before. The aegyo wasn't giving him a good first-impression though.

"That's so mean~!" the boy jokingly sniffled, "After a year of being divorced have you found someone knew?!"

"'Divor'-?! Ugh, it was just one year of being in a different class, Woohyun!" Sungjong sighed.

"Why is my wife being so mean?!" the boy, now confirmed as Woohyun, tried to hug Sungjong again but the other dodged.

"Jeez, I'll never understand a flirt's mind! Why was I even your friend in first grade?!" Sungjong huffed, "Listen, if this whole sudden confession is from being rejected too many times forget about hanging out with me again!"

"But...!" those words actually seemed to have hurt the originally playful boy, seeing how downtrodden he was.

Sungjong took notice of that and he was definitely less irritated, "Sorry... but it really was sudden... a bit too sudden for me... I was sort of thinking that I would see an old friend again..."

Woohyun puts a hand on Sungjong's head and ruffles his hair with a grin, but Myungsoo couldn't help but find the grin a bit melancholic in a sense, "Just kidding~! I see you still trust people too easily!"

"Yah! Are you serious?! What kind of pinocchio are you?!" Sungjong slapped Woohyun's hand away.

"Yah! Did you just speak informally to me?!" Woohyun yelled back, although more jokingly.

"Well you aren't a hyung to me in the first place," Sungjong stuck his tongue out childishly.

"I know~," Woohyun playfully punched Sungjong, earning a giggle from the other.

It bothered him for some reason. It bothered him that someone else could change Sungjong's mood so easily.

"Oh, L~!" Sungjong finally noticed his presence and waved over to him. He ran over to Myungsoo and pulled him over to Woohyun with a smile.

Myungsoo couldn't help but grip his hand a bit tighter.

*Ding-dong!*

Myungsoo rolled over onto his side and buried his face into his blanket.

*Ding-dong! Ding-dong!*

Myungsoo plugged his ears with his pillow.

*Dingdongdingdongdingdongdingdongdingdongdingdongdingdongdingdongdingdongdingdongdingdongdingdong!*

As the doorbell kept getting rung Myungsoo couldn't focus on sleep anymore and slowly but groggily walked over to the door. He opened it, about to greet whoever was repeatedly smashing the doorbell with his eyes closed but a giant thump made his eyes wide open.

"OW! That hurt you neighborhood idiot!" Sungjong yelled, being crushed on the floor by said neighborhood idiot.

"It's your fault for running away from me!" Woohyun pouted, still clinging onto Sungjong's back.

"Your aegyo is too greasy to be accepted by me!" Sungjong yelled in irritation.

Honestly, Myungsoo had enough, so he kicked Woohyun off of Sungjong.

"Jeez! Harsh much!" Woohyun glared at Myungsoo as he rubbed his side.

"Well what else am I suppose to do when you're ually harassing Sungjong," Myungsoo deadpanned.

"AM NOT!" Woohyun cringed.

Sungjong scoffed, "Then stop touching me without my permission."

"Why won't you accept my love for you?!" Woohyun comically cried.

A run on "joke" that Woohyun kept pushing foward since elementary school. Obviously, Sungjong always took his love confessions lightly and as jokes, but who could blame him, the guy lies way too much.

Myungsoo inwardly sighed. Of course he found Woohyun's constant affection extremely annoying (as seen in chapter 2 :P) but he couldn't help but pity the guy, just a bit.

"Just wait and see! One day I'll take you by surprise and I know you'll fall for me!" now that declaration made Myungsoo pay attention back to the conversation.

"Seriously?" Sungjong raised an eyebrow.

Woohyun paused there for a moment, not knowing what to do next and looking unsure himself.

"Welp if you don't have anything else to say get out of my house before I kick you out of my house," Myungsoo quickly said as he picked Woohyun up by the arms and started pushing him to the door.

"But you're already kicking me out of your hou- NEVERMIND THAT what I'm trying to say is mark my words!" Woohyun exclaimed as he held onto the door and door frame and trying to push himself back inside, "I'm going to win your heart one day and-"

"Hurry up and get out," Myungsoo deadpanned as he puts his foot on Woohyun's back, about ready to literally kick him out.

"AND I'm not going to let Myungsoo winASDFGHJKL!" then Myungsoo literally kicks him out and slams the door shut.

"What was that about?" Sungjong snickered, obviously still not believing Woohyun comical declarations and not picking up the small hints of serious meanings like Myungsoo could.

If only kicking out the intruders was an option.