Word: Secret

Jeonghan grinned; he felt high off the energy and happiness in the room. And the copious amounts of alcohol he downed in the last few hours. “Can you keep a secret?”

“Sure,” the pretty faced man said.

“I’m in love with the best man,” he giggled.

Joshua snorted, trying to hide his laughter. Good lord was Jeonghan drunk as a skunk. His boyfriend was so out of it, acting as if Joshua wasn’t the best man for their friend’s wedding and that Joshua wasn’t his lover. He watched Vernon from across the table, discreetly pointing at Jeonghan.

Vernon gave him a thumbs up, his phone already out and recording. Joshua needed this for blackmail material.

“Are you?” Joshua smiled at Jeonghan.

“Yea,” he gushed. “He’s so damn good looking and nice.” Jeonghan moved his hands, squeezing them midair. “And that .”

Seungkwan choked on his drink a few seats away from Jeonghan.

“That’s nice to know,” Joshua said gently, petting Jeonghan on the head. “I love you too Jeonghan. And that’s enough drinking for tonight. No more going on about my .”