#talentedzen

        “Are you sure you don’t want to date a woman?” Those words were so blunt, so obvious. V didn’t want to upset Hyun with them but it was a genuine question he needed an answer to, one Hyun needed to think on before they proceeded any farther into their relationship than they already were.          Recent nights in bed beside Hyun had been restless with V wide awake and staring at the walls or ceiling in the dark. Those thoughts of whether he was good enough for Hyun, good for him at all. And he reached his breaking point soon than he realized. He needed to know so desperately as he stood with teal eyes staring straight into Hyun’s red, leaning against the doorway.          “You can be honest with me, I’ll be okay,” V said. 

“I’m not sure, but do we know each other from somewhere?” she asked the stranger, a soft smile on her lips. She might have seen him once somewhere, but she couldn’t be sure about it. His face looked familiar, however Gaeul couldn’t say why, especially since she didn’t seem to remember his name at all. 

[V]: Hello Zen [V]: It’s have been a while [V]: Is everything okay?

        “No, I want to dance with you,” V said, giving Hyun’s fingers a gentle squeeze and made sure his other hand stayed where he placed it. From how he looked on at the others dancing, V knew Hyun yearned to dance, that he loved dancing, no matter what the purpose of it was. And good at it too, V could vouch for him. The way he danced in his musicals, Hyun worked so hard and did a beautiful job. 

        “Hyun...” V didn’t know what to say to calm him down, they’ve never gotten into a disagreement of this momentum and Hyun refused to listen to any of the reasoning V had just given him. But they only seemed to make him more upset, a thing V didn’t want and why he never told Hyun about until now. 

What with the people crowding one spot? Astrid was a bit peaked since he was always the center of attention. Going closer he pushed his way till he saw what it was, a silver hair man? Oddly Astrid seen him somewhere. Wasn’t this many people much though. He knew the feeling of far too many around can put someone on edge. Pulling his phone out he type rather quickly, You okay man? If you want to escape these people just pretend you know me. The place I work and live close by, also close. So there wouldn’t be these people. Pushing closer and closer he held the phone forward to show the man.

 “Ah, ah, ah. That means no~ more~” Luciel swatted at the man’s hand ( a little harder than he realized) and took it for himself. Not that he had plans to drink it. “One more beer and who knows what’ll happen. You might text an ex~ or send embarassing pictures~ I’m cutting you off. "