A call in the middle of the night
Who Said It Was Gonna Be Easy?A phone rings in the middle of the night. Uruha tiredly reaches out for it unable to locate it at first which forces him to sit up and turn on the lights. He looks at the time and curses as he picks up the phone “What?” He mumbles rubbing his tired eyes as he drops back down on the bed.
“…Uruha”
Uruha’s eyes shoot wide open “DooJoon? DooJoon is that you? Where are you? Are you okay? No one has heard from you since you walked out 5 days ago” he can’t help but notice how drained DooJoon is sounding
“I’m fine. I’m staying with a friend” DooJoon’s voice doesn’t really sound like him
“It’s been 5 days DooJoon…”
“And I’m still in love with you” DooJoon softly says. Uruha feels his chest tightening and his breath gets caught in his throat. He chews on his bottom lip and smiles a little against his will “Yea?”
“Off course” a little happiness in his voice makes the next silent moment seem less awkward.
Uruha keeps chewing on his lip. The last days he hasn’t really been alone. Ruki hasn’t left his side and Aoi and Seungho has been by every day and they just had fun like they used to back in Japan when SuSu was just a small club. No matter what went on in their lives they always had each other but the last year Seungho has been so busy and Aoi has been at his side to help his friend out the best he can.
Seungho really seemed to have missed the time with his friends and he refused to let Uruha leave his side and ordered the youngest in the group, Ruki, to fetch whatever needed to be fetched with an arm around Uruha’s shoulder like the boss he is. Aoi just sat there laughing at Ruki who loudly complained about Seungho who just asked him who the boss is to make him shut up. Ruki retorted by throwing food at him and laugh.
Uruha almost forgot that his love interest through a year had confessed and then left and kept quiet for almost a week. That is until he found himself alone and just missed someone to hold his hand.
He sighs and frowns “DooJoon…”
“Uruha just tell me what you have been up to” DooJoon softly says “I just need to hear your voice and remind myself why I’m doing this”
“What are you doing?” Uruha frowns
“I’m correcting my wrongs... the best I can at least. You have no idea how many times I have gotten slapped the last days” DooJoon chuckles dryly and a little bitterness reaches Uruha’s ear. He turns his head and looks to the side “DooJoon I don’t understand why are you… getting slapped?”
“Because it turns out slapping me makes the girls I dumped feel better” DooJoon mumbles
The ironic tone in DooJoon’s voice makes Uruha chuckle a little
“Are you laughing at me?” DooJoon raises his voice but he doesn’t sound angry. He sounds a bit more uplifted actually
“I just got the mental picture of you getting slapped” Uruha smiles a little
“Huh you think that is funny? Well look at that” A hint of the cockiness Uruha always found rather attractive in DooJoon plays in his voice and Uruha takes a deep breath and turns on his side looking at the time. He frowns when he sees that it is 3:32 am “DooJoon why are you calling at this hour?”
“I couldn’t sleep and I was feeling down. You have no idea how many times I have wanted to call you but I when I dialed I just couldn’t because I didn’t know what to say”
“It doesn’t sound like a problem now” Uruha smirks
“No it isn’t” DooJoon sighs happily but then his voice get a slightly different tone “Uruha I heard a lot about how you have been helping the girls out… They are sorry for burdening you. I actually got a few slaps just because I hadn’t made a move on you sooner. Can you believe that? They were actually mad at me for NOT being gay…! Past tense!” DooJoon quickly adds the last part not wanting any misunderstandings about where his heart lies now “Some told me they would forgive me if I did right by you. Why do you have to be so damn loveable? Everyone loves you!”
Uruha smiles shyly “I’m not doing it on purpose”
“No you are just so fantastic and that is admirable… puts a hell of a lot of pressure on me though” DooJoon sighs
Uruha messes with his hair and smiles “DooJoon are you coming to work tomorrow?”
“I am. I almost decided not to”
“Why?”
“I’m a bit unsure of how I’m gonna be acting around you but then I thought of all those people staring at you when you are on stage and no way in hell I’m gonna let anyone steal you away”
“I’m not yours DooJoon” Uruha says hoping the grin on his face can’t be read in his voice
“Yet Uruha… You are not mine yet”
“You sound very confident” Uruha keeps smiling
“Well… no one else believes in me so I have to right?”
Uruha’s smile fades a little and he doesn’t really know what to say. DooJoon quickly catches on to Uruha’s silence “You don’t have to comment on that. I’ll let you sleep now. Sleep tight Uruha and… I’ll miss you”
Like that DooJoon hangs up and Uruha lies with the phone to his ear smiling slightly before he puts the phone away. He turns on his other side and pulls the pillow next to him close and drifts off with a smile on his face.
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