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that kinda feeling (that you want your whole life)
title: that kinda feeling (that you want your whole life)
pairing: sunghoon/jungwon
rating: general
summary: jungwon crashes into sunghoon's life and stays there. sunghoon isn't mad about it.
or
jungwon is a little internet famous, and it's finally time for him to do a boyfriend reveal.
notes: happy sungwon day! <3
i... definitely wrote this head empty. sorry.
title from act like that by state champs ft. mitchell tenpenny.
"are you ready to meet my adoring fans?" jungwon asks, the corner of his mouth lifting in a smirk. sunghoon is sitting beside him in a chair, wondering how jungwon doesn't get blinded by the ring lights behind his camera.
"nope. absolutely not. what if they decide they don't like me after all? what if i say something weird and get you banned off all your social media?" sunghoon starts wringing his hands nervously until jungwon reaches over to gently steady them. "oh. are my hands shaking again? i'm scared, jungwon."
jungwon frowns at him and gives sunghoon’s hands a reassuring squeeze. "you don't have to do this if you don't want to. it's perfectly okay to want to stay out of the limelight, you know? just because i'm internet famous doesn't mean you have to be internet famous, too."
sunghoon takes a deep breath in and closes his eyes. all he can see is jungwon's blinding smile in his mind's eye, his teasing smirks, his rosy cheeks. he sees the screenshots and the videos jungwon's fans take of jungwon staring past the camera or off the screen at him, hearts in his eyes.
and when he opens his eyes again, he sees the love of his life staring at him in question.
"i'm gonna go get something to drink. start the livestream, and i'll be back, okay?" jungwon nods as sunghoon reaches out to ruffle his hair, then he leans in to press a kiss to jungwon's forehead as he stands up. "i'll be right back."
jungwon watches his retreating back for a moment and breathes a sigh. sunghoon isn't the only one nervous about his introduction. deep down, jungwon knows his fans will love sunghoon. they've seen enough of him pop in here and there, bringing jungwon drinks and food, or hearing his voice in the background wishing him a good day, or yelling that he loves him.
then, his chat usually floods with people wanting to see him or asking jungwon to make a boyfriend reveal video.
jungwon hears his voice playing back from sunghoon's phone one night as they're getting ready for bed (and jungwon melts a little bit because sunghoon doesn't need to keep up with his content, but there he is, watching a compilation video of jungwon's best lines around the city) and mentions the boyfriend reveal.
jungwon’s finger hovers over the "go live!" button for just a moment before pressing it and sitting back with a smile on his face. he watches the numbers go up slowly, saying hello to familiar names in his chat.
"yep, you read the stream title right... it's boyfriend reveal day... he's nervous. i'm nervous. i know you guys will like him but... yeah, i know. no more won’s mysterious boyfriend posts. we’ll probably keep the tag, though, just to make his posts easier to find." jungwon bounces in his seat, head whipping towards the door when he sees it open, and sunghoon appears with two steaming mugs.
"hot chocolate for you," he says quietly, smiling when jungwon looks up at him and takes the mug gratefully. "and coffee for me. did you start the stream already?"
"yep. wave to chat."
"hi, chat," sunghoon says, waving to them for a moment before standing in front of his chair. his face is still out of the frame, but the chat goes wild, moving faster than jungwon's eyes can follow, even on slow mode.
jungwon looks up at sunghoon again and when their eyes meet, the smiles that appears on their faces are so fond, they've forgotten where they are.
"ready?" jungwon pats the chair. sunghoon pretends to sit down once, twice, laughing when he sees text flying by, telling him to sit already.
“ah, i’ll stop teasing, i guess.” sunghoon sits down, mug purposely in front of his face as he wets his lips with coffee, then, with a small grin, he lowers his mug.
“hello, everyone. it’s me, hashtag wmb. i’m sunghoon. it’s nice to meet you… all? is chat a singular entity?” he furrows his eyebrows as he leans closer to the screen to try and read the rapidly scrolling text.
sunghoon chuckles, taking another sip of coffee. “i’m flattered you guys think i’m a model, but no. i work a regular old office job. good old monday through fridays. the stability makes it easy for won to plan content.”
jungwon scoots closer to sunghoon and laughs, resting his head on his shoulder. "so, aside from what your name is, and what you do, and what you look like, the most asked question is how we met."
"how we met," sunghoon muses, turning his eyes up to the ceiling. "it's almost a little bit too cliché, something straight out of those romantic dramas everyone keeps talking about. you want me to tell the story?"
chat's answer is variations of yes, and for some reason, sunghoon sees a chorus of yes, daddy's and raises an eyebrow. "why are they calling me daddy?... tell us the bedtime story, daddy?"
jungwon flushes and rolls his eyes before jabbing his finger at the camera. "behave!"
sunghoon snickers before taking a moment to gather his words, a small smile appearing on his face.
"it was a wednesday. i was getting yelled at by my boss..."
"sunghoon. go home."
sunghoon looks up from his computer screen, peeking over his glasses at his boss. "sir?"
"hr found out you haven't been taking your monthly half days and got onto me about it. so, i need you to start taking your half days," yeonjun says, hands on his hips. "you don't have to go home, but you can't stay here. go outside and touch some grass or something. i think that's what the kids say these days."
sunghoon blinks rapidly, looking back down at his unfinished spreadsheet.
"and no, you can't work off the clock, that's illegal. that's not due until next week. you'll be fine. go. shoo." yeonjun makes the 'get out of here' hand motions before disappearing into his office.
that's how sunghoon finds himself staring blankly at the elevator walls, sipping on his half-empty iced americano, contemplating how to spend the rest of his day. his apartment is clean enough, and he just went grocery shopping the other day. there's no laundry that needs doing either.
"maybe i should see if jay wants to grab lunch..."
sunghoon's just finished sending a text to his best friend when he exits the building and spots a group of boys gathered by the stairs. he sees the skateboards and cameras, smiling when he hears them cheering each other on as they do tricks down the railing. he thinks about warning them about the building's security guards, but he's sure they could all probably outrun them with ease.
he stops at the bottom of the stairs to watch them for a moment. it's always amazing to see people doing what they love, especially people that are good at what they do. sunghoon wonders what kind of sorcery keeps their skateboards glued to their feet when they get into the air.
suddenly, he hears them chanting a name over and over again as a boy in a yellow striped shirt stands at the top of the stairs, white cap on his head as he extends his arms and bows.
"yang jungwon! yang jungwon!" he disappears out of sunghoon's sight again, and the others take their positions, cameras in hand, ready to catch whatever trick he's performing.
everything that happens after that, sunghoon swears happens in slow motion.
the boy named yang jungwon flies out over the steps, biting his lip in concentration as he throws his arms out for balance, almost as though he’s unfurling wings. sunghoon vaguely registers the others scrambling to catch the footage.
in this moment, he’s completely mesmerized because he’s never seen anyone fly quite like this.
then the magic is broken. "hey! this is private property!"
jungwon misses his landing, his skateboard flies out from underneath him, and the momentum carries him towards the street. he digs his feet into the concrete to stop and pivots forward, almost smashing his face into the ground when sunghoon instinctively catches his arm, bracing himself to keep jungwon from falling.
jungwon looks up at him, mouth slightly open in surprise. sunghoon's breath catches in his chest at the boy's wide eyes and rosy cheeks, hat falling off his messy blond hair.
"hey!" a security guard yells.
"oh, hell- thank you! i'm sorry about your coffee! i'll buy you another one!" the boy scrambles to his feet and runs for his skateboard, scooping it off the ground and disappearing into the crowd as one of the security guards runs after him.
his hat is still on the ground next to sunghoon's feet, so he scoops it up and smiles at the small "jw" stitched in front.
"and that was our first meeting. you can say he literally fell for me." sunghoon elbows jungwon in the ribs with a grin on his face, and jungwon rolls his eyes.
"you're not helping your sugar daddy case any with these dad jokes."
there was a point in time where the comment jungwon saw the most was yes, get you that sugar daddy! sunghoon saw these comments, of course, and had a crisis.
i'm only two years older than you! he hissed at jungwon, but jungwon just shrugged.
"i'm pretty sure someone has footage of me crashing into you that day."
they talk a little bit more before sunghoon leans in again to read more questions, some more appropriate than others.
"what was our first date like?" sunghoon snorts as he crosses his arms, smiling at the memory. "do you remember our first date?" he asks, looking over to jungwon.
jungwon sighs heavily again, unable to help the smile that slowly appears on his face. "our first date was actually a blind date..."
"no, sunoo."
"please? i promise this guy isn't a weirdo. he's jay's best friend." sunoo is clinging to jungwon's arm, shaking the boy back and forth.
jungwon sighs and shakes his head again. "no. absolutely not. you have the worst history when it comes to setting me up with guys. also, jay's a little unhinged, so i have no doubt that anyone who is friends with him is also a little unhinged, especially his best friend."
"excuse me? what about me?"
"what about you? you're really asking- ow! sunoo! stop!" jungwon whines when sunoo reaches out to swat at his face. he throws his arms up to defend himself and falls back, reaching for a throw pillow.
jungwon always thought sunoo and jay's apartment would look like something out of a magazine. he imagines it to be clean, everything in its place, and the decorations sleek and modern, just like the two of them.
instead, the first time jungwon steps foot into their apartment, sunoo is frantically picking up scraps of stray fabric everywhere while jay has a meltdown over sequins in the background. it almost looks like a tornado hit. sunoo breathes a sigh of a relief when he sees jungwon and dumps the fabric into his arms.
hold that while i grab the rest. sorry. this just happened. i promise it was clean before you got here.
since then, jungwon has been subject to jay's random outbursts of inspiration while he runs off yelling what sounds like nonsense as sunoo looks after him fondly.
"just go on this double date with us, and i'll get jay to give you that one jacket from that one shoot™."
jungwon perks up. he's been asking if he can have that one jacket from that one shoot™ for ages, and though jay technically already agreed to give it to him, it keeps slipping his mind when they actually see each other. he debates about it for all of two seconds before sighing dramatically and rolling his eyes.
"fine. i guess. but if he's another fucking weirdo, i'm revoking your best friend rights forever!"
the date completely slips his mind until sunoo shows up on his doorstep with his makeup bag and clothes in hand.
"you guys even chose an outfit for me?" jungwon eyes the garment bag sitting on his bed before sunoo drags him into his bathroom.
"yep! stuff from jay's new line. i'm wearing it, jay's wearing it, and so is his best friend." sunoo bites the corner of his lip as he sweeps some eyeshadow into the corners of jungwon's lids.
"anything i need to know about jay's friend? what's his name?"
"park sunghoon. according to jay, he works an office job and doesn't do much with his personal life except watch cute cat videos. he was in an episode of jay's fashion guide, not that you've ever watched it. close your eyes, won."
"hey. hey. as a content creator, i know how important all that stuff is, so i may not have watched that video, but i definitely liked and subscribed." jungwon can practically hear sunoo rolling his eyes.
--
“sunoo and his friend are at the restaurant. hurry up, sunghoon!” jay calls from sunghoon’s living room.
sunghoon stares at himself in the mirror, carefully arranging his hair. it’s been ages since he’s been on a real date, and he wants to make a good impression, even if nothing comes from it.
“yeah, yeah.” he adjusts his tie before finally tearing himself away from the mirror and grabbing a few things from his bedroom.
“damn. i do good work.” jay whistles appreciatively at sunghoon, who grins at him and spins in place before bowing dramatically.
“don’t you know it’s the model that makes the clothes look good?”
“shut up. i hate hearing you talk sometimes.” jay gets up and shoves at sunghoon, their laughter ringing out into the hallway.
it doesn’t occur to sunghoon to ask the name of his blind date until they’re walking through the lobby of the restaurant.
“you said this is sunoo’s friend?”
“best friend. he’s kind of a pain in my ass, but he’s cute, i guess, and sunoo loves him to death. his name is-”
but jay doesn’t get to finish his sentence before sunghoon hisses at him and grabs his arm, pulling him over to the side before they enter the dining room.
“ow! what the fuck, hoon?”
“sunoo’s best friend is yang jungwon?” sunghoon looks like he’s going to have a meltdown as jay raises an eyebrow at him.
“yeah, it’s jungwon. you know who he is?”
sunghoon is not about to tell jay that he googled jungwon after running into him and fell in love with the compilation videos comparing him to cute cats.
“are you a fan? he does look like your type.” jay’s confusion turns into a smirk, and sunghoon is ready to throttle him.
“how does someone like him not already have a boyfriend? i change my mind, jay. something suddenly came up. i have to go-”
but park jongseong ‘jay’ ignores his best friend and threads their arms together, dragging sunghoon into the dining room towards sunoo and jungwon.
“just turn on that sunghoon charm. you’ll be fine,” he whispers, letting go of sunghoon’s arm to lean over sunoo and kiss his cheek. “hey, love. you haven’t been waiting too long, right? sunghoon had to stop and admire himself in every reflective surface on the way here.”
when jungwon and sunghoon’s eyes meet, sunghoon’s world stops again like it did that day.
“oh,” jungwon breathes out, “you’re sunghoon.”
“you’re jungwon. it’s nice to meet you, now that you’re not getting chased by a security guard.” sunghoon holds out his hand, praying that jungwon doesn’t notice how much he’s shaking when they shake hands.
“chased by a security guard?” sunoo asks, looking between the two of them as jay and sunghoon take their seats.
“i was filming a video outside an office building a little while ago and almost crashed into him. is that your office building?” jungwon asks, and when sunghoon nods, jungwon makes a mental note to bring him another coffee if the date goes well.
“you left your hat, by the way. i have it at my apartment if you want it back.”
“no! no. i mean. it’s fine. it’s part of my merch line, so i have plenty of them.” jungwon blushes when he mentions his merch line, suddenly embarrassed.
sunoo and jay are looking at each other, communicating with their eyes before sunoo shrugs, jerking his head towards sunghoon.
a waiter comes by to get their order for drinks and appetizers, and as soon as he walks away, sunoo leans forward, grin on his face.
“so, did jay tell you anything about wonnie?”
sunghoon swallows. “besides his name and that he’s a pain in his ass? nothing really.”
sunoo’s smile immediately drops as jungwon snorts, covering his mouth to keep from laughing out loud. jay closes his eyes and sighs heavily.
“you’re like a child. you don’t have to repeat everything i say.”
“jay, i need to go to the bathroom. come with me?” sunoo asks sweetly, and jay sighs again, shoulders slumping.
jungwon and sunghoon watch the two of them until they’re out of sight and promptly start laughing.
“so, what do you do for a living, jungwon? i guess i kinda caught a glimpse of it that one day.” sunghoon takes a sip of his water as jungwon smiles at him nervously.
“i make videos for random strangers on the internet.” jungwon expects sunghoon to smile politely at him and say something like ‘is that so?’ or ‘that’s nice.’
he doesn’t expect sunghoon to tilt his head thoughtfully and nod. “ah, so you’re a content creator? what kind of stuff do you do?”
jungwon tells him about his start, posting skateboarding videos on youtube then branching out into vlogs, live streams, and tiktoks. throughout his whole explanation, sunghoon’s eyes never leave him, nodding attentively.
“wow, kudos to you. you must be doing pretty well if you have your own merch line, right?”
another blush appears on jungwon’s face as he laughs. “yeah, i guess i’m doing okay.”
“don’t downplay yourself like that. if you’re doing something you love and making a living off of it too, you’re living the dream.”
jungwon is pretty sure if sunghoon keeps smiling at him like that, he’s going to combust.
“you kids behaving?” jay asks as he sits back down next to sunghoon. jungwon eyes his hair, remembering it was parted the other way before he left for the bathroom. he turns to sunoo with a raised eyebrow, but sunoo just smiles at him innocently.
“yeah. just about to tell jungwon about the time you guzzled three bottles of honey during your final back in our fourth year of uni-”
jay’s hand flies out to cover sunghoon’s mouth.
“please stop talking.”
--
dinner goes well. jungwon tries not to laugh obnoxiously every time sunghoon tells a bad dad joke and jay looks like he’s going to have an aneurysm.
sunghoon is in the middle of telling jungwon another embarrassing story about jay when jungwon suddenly realizes he and sunoo have been in the bathroom again for a while.
“how long has it been since they went to the bathroom?” jungwon asks, pulling his phone out of his pocket. he sees a text message from sunoo and flushes immediately.
“ah… they abandoned us here.”
“looks like it.”
jungwon sees sunghoon stare at his phone and sigh. “jay said he paid for dinner before they left. apparently, sunoo said something about letting our romance bud naturally without interruption.”
jungwon groans and buries his face into his hands. “why are our friends so embarrassing?”
sunghoon shrugs, thoughtful look on his face. “i’m usually the embarrassing one between me and jay.”
“please. you of all people should know how embarrassing jay is, especially when he’s with sunoo. he’s the type to plank over a puddle to let sunoo walk over him so his shoes don’t get wet.”
a slow grin appears on sunghoon’s face. “you should’ve heard what he was like when he first met sunoo. he wouldn’t stop gushing over how soft his cheeks looked. when he bleached his hair blond? jay literally clutched his phone to his chest and cried.”
all too soon, the night starts coming to a close, and sunghoon offers to take jungwon home since he came with sunoo.
sunghoon’s car is definitely fancy, and it smells like vanilla and leather on the inside. sunghoon lets jungwon control the music, nodding his head along as he follows jungwon’s directions.
“you don’t have to walk me up or anything, i can-”
“nonsense. i’m not gonna be on the receiving end of sunoo’s wrath if something happens to you in between the parking lot and your apartment.”
jungwon’s heart beats out of his chest as they stand next to each other in the elevator, the smell of sunghoon’s cologne filling his senses.
jungwon closes his eyes to bask in it until the elevator dings and the doors open, sunghoon following him quietly to his apartment.
“this is it. my humble abode. i really enjoyed dinner.”
an awkward silence stretches between them as sunghoon stares at him for a moment.
“i- me, too. uh… i… if you don’t mind, i’d like to go out again? just us, without the parents.”
jungwon snorts and holds out his hand, wiggling his fingers until sunghoon realizes he wants his phone. jungwon saves his number as sunghoon bites his lip nervously.
jungwon hands sunghoon his phone back, and sunghoon’s hands are visibly shaking as he slips it back into his pocket.
“good night, sunghoon.”
sunghoon swallows. a small gasp of surprise leaves jungwon when the other man leans forward and presses a soft kiss to his forehead.
“good night, jungwon.”
sunghoon takes a few steps back and smiles. when he makes it all the way to the elevator again, he looks back over his shoulder to see jungwon smiling at him, blush dusting his cheeks.
"i debated on whether to like, kiss you, kiss you, or just go for the forehead kiss. i didn't wanna come on too strongly, so i settled for the forehead kiss." sunghoon takes another sip of his coffee, smiling fondly at the memory. "anyway, we went for a second, third, and fourth date."
"in true sunghoon fashion, he asked me to officially be his boyfriend with a cat video."
a bunch of gibberish floods the chat, and jungwon takes the opportunity to take a breather while sunghoon leans back in to read more questions and comments.
"when did jungwon move in with me? that's... a good question. jungwon just left a bunch of his stuff here over time, and then when his lease was up, he stayed here. so... six months, probably, after we started dating."
“sounds right. i thought i would have a lot more to move, but most of it was already here.” jungwon leans forward so his head is next to sunghoon and gently presses their cheeks together.
"what's daily life like? yeah. what's it like living with me, sunghoon? choose your answer carefully."
sunghoon rubs their cheeks together with a smile before turning his head and biting jungwon's cheek. the smile immediately drops from jungwon's face.
"do you see this? this is what i have to live with."
sunghoon's life followed the same schedule until he started dating jungwon.
on weekdays, he wakes up at six in the morning and starts his coffee maker before making breakfast out of whatever is available on his counter or in the fridge, then sits down to scroll through news articles on his phone.
after breakfast is done, he washes the plates and gets ready for work. sometimes he'll grab another coffee on the way to work if he's feeling sluggish.
then there's work, and after work, sunghoon will stop by the gym for a little bit, then he'll go home, eat some dinner, shower, watch some tv shows, and then settle down for the night with cat videos.
on the weekends, he would laze around, clean his apartment, do some laundry, go grocery shopping. sometimes he would hang out with jay, or he would head to the park to take a walk.
there's empty space in his life, and he doesn't realize the empty space is shaped like jungwon until the boy starts to integrate him into his online content.
it starts with pictures of food from their dates. jungwon will snap some photos of their food and post it to his twitter with a caption. sunghoon isn't prepared for the flood of people zooming in on his hands in the background asking jungwon who he's with.
the first time everyone hears sunghoon's voice, he doesn't realize jungwon is streaming live. sunghoon knocks on the door to his media room, thinking he's editing videos to see jungwon sitting in front of his camera, ring light on, a sure sign he's streaming.
"oh. sorry, won, i didn't know you were streaming. i'm heading to the grocery store to get you some more frozen dinners. do you need anything else?"
"no, that sounds good to me."
sunghoon waves a goodbye before gently closing the door again, and jungwon has to deal with the aftermath of his chat screaming about sunghoon's voice.
it happens enough times where riki, jungwon's other best friend and main editor, indulges jungwon's fanbase and makes a video of sunghoon interrupting jungwon's streams with random questions.
but jungwon doesn't really consider it. just because he was internet famous doesn't mean sunghoon needs to be internet famous. he respects sunghoon's privacy, and his reveal would be something sunghoon should want to do, not feel obligated to do.
part of it is also because jungwon is greedy. sunghoon is definitely attractive, turning heads wherever they went. sometimes, jungwon gets self-conscious, wondering if he really deserves sunghoon's affections until sunghoon links their pinkies together and winks at him with a grin.
then, sunghoon approaches jungwon after reading some requests on one of his recent tiktok videos.
"your fans are asking if i'll do tiktok dances with you."
jungwon looks up from his computer and blinks owlishly at his boyfriend. "yeah, they do that often."
"do you want me to? i think it'd be fun. i can wear a mask so i can keep that won's mysterious boyfriend air of mystery." sunghoon laughs and leans over to kiss jungwon's temple.
"only if you want to. don't feel obligated just because my fans are asking."
"like i said, i think it'd be fun."
jungwon almost quits the internet after seeing everyone screaming about their height difference.
--
when jungwon moves into sunghoon's apartment, sunghoon's rarely used study turns into his media room.
sunghoon wakes up entirely too early for jungwon on the weekdays, and every now and then, jungwon whines hard enough for sunghoon to spend another ten minutes with him in bed, cuddling and kissing his face.
jungwon drags himself out of bed when he smells breakfast, letting sunghoon feed him some pieces of bacon before he grabs a fork to eat for himself.
sunghoon usually makes an extra lunch for him and leaves it in the fridge, and jungwon follows him all the way to the door before kissing him goodbye.
“have a good day at work,” he mumbles as sunghoon kisses him again and again.
once sunghoon is gone, jungwon cleans up the dishes and promptly falls back into to bed to take a nap until noon.
after jungwon wakes up again, it’s time to get to work. sometimes he’s editing content with riki. his manager goes over schedules and appearances with other content creators, and he interacts with his fans over various platforms.
he’ll send a variety of selfies over to sunghoon with captions like ‘i miss you!’ and ‘wish you were here!’ and ‘i want snuggles, come home already.’
sunghoon will call sometimes during his lunch break, and jungwon will listen to him gossip about his boss and his coworkers.
“my boss invited me to a barbeque at his place this weekend, if you wanna go. turns out his husband is actually a big fan of yours.”
jungwon will never get over sunghoon telling him people in his life actually know who he is.
if jungwon is home when sunghoon comes home from work, he goes running for the door excitedly, crashing into sunghoon’s arms and burying his face into his chest with a smile.
if he’s out filming, he always checks his phone around the time sunghoon is supposed to get home to see a selfie of sunghoon pouting and telling him to work hard so he can come home soon.
“sunghoon’s a sap.”
“so are you! don’t pin all of this on me.” sunghoon reaches out to tickle jungwon, and he squeaks, trying to squirm out of sunghoon’s reach and falling off his chair.
“oh shi-” sunghoon tries to catch him, but the two of them end up falling onto the floor, and chat hears a loud thump as the camera shakes, followed by their laughter.
sunghoon sneaks a kiss or two before they sit up and get back onto their chairs, all smiles.
sunghoon and jungwon pose for pictures, changing their poses every couple of seconds before jungwon checks the time.
“okay, a couple more questions, and then we have to go. sunghoon’s taking me out on a date tonight!”
sunghoon reads a few more questions, soft smile on his face. “we’re going to our favorite diner. nothing fancy. they have a really good chocolate malt.”
“oh ho. when did you realize you loved him?” jungwon reads out loud. sunghoon looks over to jungwon and tilts his head.
“hmm… for me, it’s not a singular moment. i realize i love him all the time.” jungwon looks over to sunghoon and a smile appears on his face.
sunghoon’s mind immediately goes to a compilation video one of jungwon’s fans made. it’s clips of every time jungwon looks up behind the camera or over to the side at sunghoon, and a smile appears on his face. it’s set to the song dandelions, and sunghoon’s watched it too many times.
"and especially at times like this, when he looks at me like he couldn't possibly love anyone as much as he loves me."
"i think it's time to end this stream," sunghoon says softly, eyes resolutely on jungwon.
jungwon grins at him and immediately jumps over to the camera. "okay, bye! see you guys later!"
the last thing the stream records is sunghoon wrapping his arms around jungwon's waist and pulling him back as jungwon struggles to end the stream with laughter bubbling on his lips.
pairing: sunghoon/jungwon
rating: general
summary: jungwon crashes into sunghoon's life and stays there. sunghoon isn't mad about it.
or
jungwon is a little internet famous, and it's finally time for him to do a boyfriend reveal.
notes: happy sungwon day! <3
i... definitely wrote this head empty. sorry.
title from act like that by state champs ft. mitchell tenpenny.
"are you ready to meet my adoring fans?" jungwon asks, the corner of his mouth lifting in a smirk. sunghoon is sitting beside him in a chair, wondering how jungwon doesn't get blinded by the ring lights behind his camera.
"nope. absolutely not. what if they decide they don't like me after all? what if i say something weird and get you banned off all your social media?" sunghoon starts wringing his hands nervously until jungwon reaches over to gently steady them. "oh. are my hands shaking again? i'm scared, jungwon."
jungwon frowns at him and gives sunghoon’s hands a reassuring squeeze. "you don't have to do this if you don't want to. it's perfectly okay to want to stay out of the limelight, you know? just because i'm internet famous doesn't mean you have to be internet famous, too."
sunghoon takes a deep breath in and closes his eyes. all he can see is jungwon's blinding smile in his mind's eye, his teasing smirks, his rosy cheeks. he sees the screenshots and the videos jungwon's fans take of jungwon staring past the camera or off the screen at him, hearts in his eyes.
and when he opens his eyes again, he sees the love of his life staring at him in question.
"i'm gonna go get something to drink. start the livestream, and i'll be back, okay?" jungwon nods as sunghoon reaches out to ruffle his hair, then he leans in to press a kiss to jungwon's forehead as he stands up. "i'll be right back."
jungwon watches his retreating back for a moment and breathes a sigh. sunghoon isn't the only one nervous about his introduction. deep down, jungwon knows his fans will love sunghoon. they've seen enough of him pop in here and there, bringing jungwon drinks and food, or hearing his voice in the background wishing him a good day, or yelling that he loves him.
then, his chat usually floods with people wanting to see him or asking jungwon to make a boyfriend reveal video.
if he's okay with it, i will. he's... kinda shy. one of the things i love about him, really.
jungwon hears his voice playing back from sunghoon's phone one night as they're getting ready for bed (and jungwon melts a little bit because sunghoon doesn't need to keep up with his content, but there he is, watching a compilation video of jungwon's best lines around the city) and mentions the boyfriend reveal.
what if your fans hate me?
impossible. i'm pretty sure they love you more than i do, and they haven’t even seen you in person yet.
jungwon’s finger hovers over the "go live!" button for just a moment before pressing it and sitting back with a smile on his face. he watches the numbers go up slowly, saying hello to familiar names in his chat.
"yep, you read the stream title right... it's boyfriend reveal day... he's nervous. i'm nervous. i know you guys will like him but... yeah, i know. no more won’s mysterious boyfriend posts. we’ll probably keep the tag, though, just to make his posts easier to find." jungwon bounces in his seat, head whipping towards the door when he sees it open, and sunghoon appears with two steaming mugs.
"hot chocolate for you," he says quietly, smiling when jungwon looks up at him and takes the mug gratefully. "and coffee for me. did you start the stream already?"
"yep. wave to chat."
"hi, chat," sunghoon says, waving to them for a moment before standing in front of his chair. his face is still out of the frame, but the chat goes wild, moving faster than jungwon's eyes can follow, even on slow mode.
jungwon looks up at sunghoon again and when their eyes meet, the smiles that appears on their faces are so fond, they've forgotten where they are.
"ready?" jungwon pats the chair. sunghoon pretends to sit down once, twice, laughing when he sees text flying by, telling him to sit already.
“ah, i’ll stop teasing, i guess.” sunghoon sits down, mug purposely in front of his face as he wets his lips with coffee, then, with a small grin, he lowers his mug.
“hello, everyone. it’s me, hashtag wmb. i’m sunghoon. it’s nice to meet you… all? is chat a singular entity?” he furrows his eyebrows as he leans closer to the screen to try and read the rapidly scrolling text.
[angel1004]: wow wtf jw
[CB97]: is he a model???
[terry0502002]: you better take good care of jw!
[s00bster]: holy shit he's hot!!!!
[yunikeu]: hot damn
[nishiirikii]🗡️: i refuse 2 believe hes not a modle
[noonoot]🗡️: y'all look at jw he's so whipped
sunghoon chuckles, taking another sip of coffee. “i’m flattered you guys think i’m a model, but no. i work a regular old office job. good old monday through fridays. the stability makes it easy for won to plan content.”
jungwon scoots closer to sunghoon and laughs, resting his head on his shoulder. "so, aside from what your name is, and what you do, and what you look like, the most asked question is how we met."
"how we met," sunghoon muses, turning his eyes up to the ceiling. "it's almost a little bit too cliché, something straight out of those romantic dramas everyone keeps talking about. you want me to tell the story?"
chat's answer is variations of yes, and for some reason, sunghoon sees a chorus of yes, daddy's and raises an eyebrow. "why are they calling me daddy?... tell us the bedtime story, daddy?"
jungwon flushes and rolls his eyes before jabbing his finger at the camera. "behave!"
sunghoon snickers before taking a moment to gather his words, a small smile appearing on his face.
"it was a wednesday. i was getting yelled at by my boss..."
"sunghoon. go home."
sunghoon looks up from his computer screen, peeking over his glasses at his boss. "sir?"
"hr found out you haven't been taking your monthly half days and got onto me about it. so, i need you to start taking your half days," yeonjun says, hands on his hips. "you don't have to go home, but you can't stay here. go outside and touch some grass or something. i think that's what the kids say these days."
sunghoon blinks rapidly, looking back down at his unfinished spreadsheet.
"and no, you can't work off the clock, that's illegal. that's not due until next week. you'll be fine. go. shoo." yeonjun makes the 'get out of here' hand motions before disappearing into his office.
that's how sunghoon finds himself staring blankly at the elevator walls, sipping on his half-empty iced americano, contemplating how to spend the rest of his day. his apartment is clean enough, and he just went grocery shopping the other day. there's no laundry that needs doing either.
"maybe i should see if jay wants to grab lunch..."
sunghoon's just finished sending a text to his best friend when he exits the building and spots a group of boys gathered by the stairs. he sees the skateboards and cameras, smiling when he hears them cheering each other on as they do tricks down the railing. he thinks about warning them about the building's security guards, but he's sure they could all probably outrun them with ease.
he stops at the bottom of the stairs to watch them for a moment. it's always amazing to see people doing what they love, especially people that are good at what they do. sunghoon wonders what kind of sorcery keeps their skateboards glued to their feet when they get into the air.
suddenly, he hears them chanting a name over and over again as a boy in a yellow striped shirt stands at the top of the stairs, white cap on his head as he extends his arms and bows.
"yang jungwon! yang jungwon!" he disappears out of sunghoon's sight again, and the others take their positions, cameras in hand, ready to catch whatever trick he's performing.
everything that happens after that, sunghoon swears happens in slow motion.
the boy named yang jungwon flies out over the steps, biting his lip in concentration as he throws his arms out for balance, almost as though he’s unfurling wings. sunghoon vaguely registers the others scrambling to catch the footage.
in this moment, he’s completely mesmerized because he’s never seen anyone fly quite like this.
then the magic is broken. "hey! this is private property!"
jungwon misses his landing, his skateboard flies out from underneath him, and the momentum carries him towards the street. he digs his feet into the concrete to stop and pivots forward, almost smashing his face into the ground when sunghoon instinctively catches his arm, bracing himself to keep jungwon from falling.
jungwon looks up at him, mouth slightly open in surprise. sunghoon's breath catches in his chest at the boy's wide eyes and rosy cheeks, hat falling off his messy blond hair.
"hey!" a security guard yells.
"oh, hell- thank you! i'm sorry about your coffee! i'll buy you another one!" the boy scrambles to his feet and runs for his skateboard, scooping it off the ground and disappearing into the crowd as one of the security guards runs after him.
his hat is still on the ground next to sunghoon's feet, so he scoops it up and smiles at the small "jw" stitched in front.
"and that was our first meeting. you can say he literally fell for me." sunghoon elbows jungwon in the ribs with a grin on his face, and jungwon rolls his eyes.
"you're not helping your sugar daddy case any with these dad jokes."
there was a point in time where the comment jungwon saw the most was yes, get you that sugar daddy! sunghoon saw these comments, of course, and had a crisis.
i'm only two years older than you! he hissed at jungwon, but jungwon just shrugged.
it doesn't help that you colored your hair silver. it's basically grey.
"i'm pretty sure someone has footage of me crashing into you that day."
[nishiirikii] 🗡️: i do. 4rm like 8 dif angles. gunna post after wmb reveal.
they talk a little bit more before sunghoon leans in again to read more questions, some more appropriate than others.
"what was our first date like?" sunghoon snorts as he crosses his arms, smiling at the memory. "do you remember our first date?" he asks, looking over to jungwon.
jungwon sighs heavily again, unable to help the smile that slowly appears on his face. "our first date was actually a blind date..."
"no, sunoo."
"please? i promise this guy isn't a weirdo. he's jay's best friend." sunoo is clinging to jungwon's arm, shaking the boy back and forth.
jungwon sighs and shakes his head again. "no. absolutely not. you have the worst history when it comes to setting me up with guys. also, jay's a little unhinged, so i have no doubt that anyone who is friends with him is also a little unhinged, especially his best friend."
"excuse me? what about me?"
"what about you? you're really asking- ow! sunoo! stop!" jungwon whines when sunoo reaches out to swat at his face. he throws his arms up to defend himself and falls back, reaching for a throw pillow.
jungwon always thought sunoo and jay's apartment would look like something out of a magazine. he imagines it to be clean, everything in its place, and the decorations sleek and modern, just like the two of them.
instead, the first time jungwon steps foot into their apartment, sunoo is frantically picking up scraps of stray fabric everywhere while jay has a meltdown over sequins in the background. it almost looks like a tornado hit. sunoo breathes a sigh of a relief when he sees jungwon and dumps the fabric into his arms.
hold that while i grab the rest. sorry. this just happened. i promise it was clean before you got here.
since then, jungwon has been subject to jay's random outbursts of inspiration while he runs off yelling what sounds like nonsense as sunoo looks after him fondly.
he's so passionate about his work.
"just go on this double date with us, and i'll get jay to give you that one jacket from that one shoot™."
jungwon perks up. he's been asking if he can have that one jacket from that one shoot™ for ages, and though jay technically already agreed to give it to him, it keeps slipping his mind when they actually see each other. he debates about it for all of two seconds before sighing dramatically and rolling his eyes.
"fine. i guess. but if he's another fucking weirdo, i'm revoking your best friend rights forever!"
the date completely slips his mind until sunoo shows up on his doorstep with his makeup bag and clothes in hand.
"you guys even chose an outfit for me?" jungwon eyes the garment bag sitting on his bed before sunoo drags him into his bathroom.
"yep! stuff from jay's new line. i'm wearing it, jay's wearing it, and so is his best friend." sunoo bites the corner of his lip as he sweeps some eyeshadow into the corners of jungwon's lids.
"anything i need to know about jay's friend? what's his name?"
"park sunghoon. according to jay, he works an office job and doesn't do much with his personal life except watch cute cat videos. he was in an episode of jay's fashion guide, not that you've ever watched it. close your eyes, won."
"hey. hey. as a content creator, i know how important all that stuff is, so i may not have watched that video, but i definitely liked and subscribed." jungwon can practically hear sunoo rolling his eyes.
--
“sunoo and his friend are at the restaurant. hurry up, sunghoon!” jay calls from sunghoon’s living room.
sunghoon stares at himself in the mirror, carefully arranging his hair. it’s been ages since he’s been on a real date, and he wants to make a good impression, even if nothing comes from it.
“yeah, yeah.” he adjusts his tie before finally tearing himself away from the mirror and grabbing a few things from his bedroom.
“damn. i do good work.” jay whistles appreciatively at sunghoon, who grins at him and spins in place before bowing dramatically.
“don’t you know it’s the model that makes the clothes look good?”
“shut up. i hate hearing you talk sometimes.” jay gets up and shoves at sunghoon, their laughter ringing out into the hallway.
it doesn’t occur to sunghoon to ask the name of his blind date until they’re walking through the lobby of the restaurant.
“you said this is sunoo’s friend?”
“best friend. he’s kind of a pain in my ass, but he’s cute, i guess, and sunoo loves him to death. his name is-”
but jay doesn’t get to finish his sentence before sunghoon hisses at him and grabs his arm, pulling him over to the side before they enter the dining room.
“ow! what the fuck, hoon?”
“sunoo’s best friend is yang jungwon?” sunghoon looks like he’s going to have a meltdown as jay raises an eyebrow at him.
“yeah, it’s jungwon. you know who he is?”
sunghoon is not about to tell jay that he googled jungwon after running into him and fell in love with the compilation videos comparing him to cute cats.
“are you a fan? he does look like your type.” jay’s confusion turns into a smirk, and sunghoon is ready to throttle him.
“how does someone like him not already have a boyfriend? i change my mind, jay. something suddenly came up. i have to go-”
but park jongseong ‘jay’ ignores his best friend and threads their arms together, dragging sunghoon into the dining room towards sunoo and jungwon.
“just turn on that sunghoon charm. you’ll be fine,” he whispers, letting go of sunghoon’s arm to lean over sunoo and kiss his cheek. “hey, love. you haven’t been waiting too long, right? sunghoon had to stop and admire himself in every reflective surface on the way here.”
when jungwon and sunghoon’s eyes meet, sunghoon’s world stops again like it did that day.
“oh,” jungwon breathes out, “you’re sunghoon.”
“you’re jungwon. it’s nice to meet you, now that you’re not getting chased by a security guard.” sunghoon holds out his hand, praying that jungwon doesn’t notice how much he’s shaking when they shake hands.
“chased by a security guard?” sunoo asks, looking between the two of them as jay and sunghoon take their seats.
“i was filming a video outside an office building a little while ago and almost crashed into him. is that your office building?” jungwon asks, and when sunghoon nods, jungwon makes a mental note to bring him another coffee if the date goes well.
“you left your hat, by the way. i have it at my apartment if you want it back.”
“no! no. i mean. it’s fine. it’s part of my merch line, so i have plenty of them.” jungwon blushes when he mentions his merch line, suddenly embarrassed.
sunoo and jay are looking at each other, communicating with their eyes before sunoo shrugs, jerking his head towards sunghoon.
a waiter comes by to get their order for drinks and appetizers, and as soon as he walks away, sunoo leans forward, grin on his face.
“so, did jay tell you anything about wonnie?”
sunghoon swallows. “besides his name and that he’s a pain in his ass? nothing really.”
sunoo’s smile immediately drops as jungwon snorts, covering his mouth to keep from laughing out loud. jay closes his eyes and sighs heavily.
“you’re like a child. you don’t have to repeat everything i say.”
“jay, i need to go to the bathroom. come with me?” sunoo asks sweetly, and jay sighs again, shoulders slumping.
jungwon and sunghoon watch the two of them until they’re out of sight and promptly start laughing.
“so, what do you do for a living, jungwon? i guess i kinda caught a glimpse of it that one day.” sunghoon takes a sip of his water as jungwon smiles at him nervously.
“i make videos for random strangers on the internet.” jungwon expects sunghoon to smile politely at him and say something like ‘is that so?’ or ‘that’s nice.’
he doesn’t expect sunghoon to tilt his head thoughtfully and nod. “ah, so you’re a content creator? what kind of stuff do you do?”
jungwon tells him about his start, posting skateboarding videos on youtube then branching out into vlogs, live streams, and tiktoks. throughout his whole explanation, sunghoon’s eyes never leave him, nodding attentively.
“wow, kudos to you. you must be doing pretty well if you have your own merch line, right?”
another blush appears on jungwon’s face as he laughs. “yeah, i guess i’m doing okay.”
“don’t downplay yourself like that. if you’re doing something you love and making a living off of it too, you’re living the dream.”
jungwon is pretty sure if sunghoon keeps smiling at him like that, he’s going to combust.
“you kids behaving?” jay asks as he sits back down next to sunghoon. jungwon eyes his hair, remembering it was parted the other way before he left for the bathroom. he turns to sunoo with a raised eyebrow, but sunoo just smiles at him innocently.
“yeah. just about to tell jungwon about the time you guzzled three bottles of honey during your final back in our fourth year of uni-”
jay’s hand flies out to cover sunghoon’s mouth.
“please stop talking.”
--
dinner goes well. jungwon tries not to laugh obnoxiously every time sunghoon tells a bad dad joke and jay looks like he’s going to have an aneurysm.
sunghoon is in the middle of telling jungwon another embarrassing story about jay when jungwon suddenly realizes he and sunoo have been in the bathroom again for a while.
“how long has it been since they went to the bathroom?” jungwon asks, pulling his phone out of his pocket. he sees a text message from sunoo and flushes immediately.
“ah… they abandoned us here.”
“looks like it.”
jungwon sees sunghoon stare at his phone and sigh. “jay said he paid for dinner before they left. apparently, sunoo said something about letting our romance bud naturally without interruption.”
jungwon groans and buries his face into his hands. “why are our friends so embarrassing?”
sunghoon shrugs, thoughtful look on his face. “i’m usually the embarrassing one between me and jay.”
“please. you of all people should know how embarrassing jay is, especially when he’s with sunoo. he’s the type to plank over a puddle to let sunoo walk over him so his shoes don’t get wet.”
a slow grin appears on sunghoon’s face. “you should’ve heard what he was like when he first met sunoo. he wouldn’t stop gushing over how soft his cheeks looked. when he bleached his hair blond? jay literally clutched his phone to his chest and cried.”
all too soon, the night starts coming to a close, and sunghoon offers to take jungwon home since he came with sunoo.
sunghoon’s car is definitely fancy, and it smells like vanilla and leather on the inside. sunghoon lets jungwon control the music, nodding his head along as he follows jungwon’s directions.
“you don’t have to walk me up or anything, i can-”
“nonsense. i’m not gonna be on the receiving end of sunoo’s wrath if something happens to you in between the parking lot and your apartment.”
jungwon’s heart beats out of his chest as they stand next to each other in the elevator, the smell of sunghoon’s cologne filling his senses.
jungwon closes his eyes to bask in it until the elevator dings and the doors open, sunghoon following him quietly to his apartment.
“this is it. my humble abode. i really enjoyed dinner.”
an awkward silence stretches between them as sunghoon stares at him for a moment.
“i- me, too. uh… i… if you don’t mind, i’d like to go out again? just us, without the parents.”
jungwon snorts and holds out his hand, wiggling his fingers until sunghoon realizes he wants his phone. jungwon saves his number as sunghoon bites his lip nervously.
jungwon hands sunghoon his phone back, and sunghoon’s hands are visibly shaking as he slips it back into his pocket.
“good night, sunghoon.”
sunghoon swallows. a small gasp of surprise leaves jungwon when the other man leans forward and presses a soft kiss to his forehead.
“good night, jungwon.”
sunghoon takes a few steps back and smiles. when he makes it all the way to the elevator again, he looks back over his shoulder to see jungwon smiling at him, blush dusting his cheeks.
[noonoot]🗡️: NO WONDER YOU WERE IN SUCH A GOOD MOOD THEN
[yunikeu]: thats such a cute story im crying
[heeply10]: f o r e h e a d k i s s e s
[nishiirikii]🗡️: im gonna h8 editing this l8er
"i debated on whether to like, kiss you, kiss you, or just go for the forehead kiss. i didn't wanna come on too strongly, so i settled for the forehead kiss." sunghoon takes another sip of his coffee, smiling fondly at the memory. "anyway, we went for a second, third, and fourth date."
"in true sunghoon fashion, he asked me to officially be his boyfriend with a cat video."
a bunch of gibberish floods the chat, and jungwon takes the opportunity to take a breather while sunghoon leans back in to read more questions and comments.
"when did jungwon move in with me? that's... a good question. jungwon just left a bunch of his stuff here over time, and then when his lease was up, he stayed here. so... six months, probably, after we started dating."
“sounds right. i thought i would have a lot more to move, but most of it was already here.” jungwon leans forward so his head is next to sunghoon and gently presses their cheeks together.
[s00bster]: STOP THAT'S SO CUTE
[angel1004]: 😭😭😭
"what's daily life like? yeah. what's it like living with me, sunghoon? choose your answer carefully."
sunghoon rubs their cheeks together with a smile before turning his head and biting jungwon's cheek. the smile immediately drops from jungwon's face.
"do you see this? this is what i have to live with."
[terry0502002]: WHAT'S IT LIKE LIVING MY DREAM SUNGHOON
sunghoon's life followed the same schedule until he started dating jungwon.
on weekdays, he wakes up at six in the morning and starts his coffee maker before making breakfast out of whatever is available on his counter or in the fridge, then sits down to scroll through news articles on his phone.
after breakfast is done, he washes the plates and gets ready for work. sometimes he'll grab another coffee on the way to work if he's feeling sluggish.
then there's work, and after work, sunghoon will stop by the gym for a little bit, then he'll go home, eat some dinner, shower, watch some tv shows, and then settle down for the night with cat videos.
on the weekends, he would laze around, clean his apartment, do some laundry, go grocery shopping. sometimes he would hang out with jay, or he would head to the park to take a walk.
there's empty space in his life, and he doesn't realize the empty space is shaped like jungwon until the boy starts to integrate him into his online content.
it starts with pictures of food from their dates. jungwon will snap some photos of their food and post it to his twitter with a caption. sunghoon isn't prepared for the flood of people zooming in on his hands in the background asking jungwon who he's with.
then, it escalates when sunghoon takes pictures of jungwon for him to post because jungwon posts the first set with the caption, "© my love." jungwon doesn't answer any questions about it, snickering when he shows sunghoon the flood of questions. he gets nicknamed won's mysterious boyfriend, wmb, for short.
wmb strikes again!
thanks wmb for this cute picture of jw.
wmb please post another picture of jw sleeping.
wmb reveal when???
the first time everyone hears sunghoon's voice, he doesn't realize jungwon is streaming live. sunghoon knocks on the door to his media room, thinking he's editing videos to see jungwon sitting in front of his camera, ring light on, a sure sign he's streaming.
"oh. sorry, won, i didn't know you were streaming. i'm heading to the grocery store to get you some more frozen dinners. do you need anything else?"
"no, that sounds good to me."
sunghoon waves a goodbye before gently closing the door again, and jungwon has to deal with the aftermath of his chat screaming about sunghoon's voice.
it happens enough times where riki, jungwon's other best friend and main editor, indulges jungwon's fanbase and makes a video of sunghoon interrupting jungwon's streams with random questions.
gremlin editor: i hate 2 say this but ur most pop vids r of ur boyfie
gremlin editor: mayb considr a boyfie reveal?
gremlin: i'll consider it
but jungwon doesn't really consider it. just because he was internet famous doesn't mean sunghoon needs to be internet famous. he respects sunghoon's privacy, and his reveal would be something sunghoon should want to do, not feel obligated to do.
part of it is also because jungwon is greedy. sunghoon is definitely attractive, turning heads wherever they went. sometimes, jungwon gets self-conscious, wondering if he really deserves sunghoon's affections until sunghoon links their pinkies together and winks at him with a grin.
then, sunghoon approaches jungwon after reading some requests on one of his recent tiktok videos.
"your fans are asking if i'll do tiktok dances with you."
jungwon looks up from his computer and blinks owlishly at his boyfriend. "yeah, they do that often."
"do you want me to? i think it'd be fun. i can wear a mask so i can keep that won's mysterious boyfriend air of mystery." sunghoon laughs and leans over to kiss jungwon's temple.
"only if you want to. don't feel obligated just because my fans are asking."
"like i said, i think it'd be fun."
to this day, the very first dance they did together is jungwon's most popular video. nothing's been able to top it.
after sunghoon appears in enough videos, riki makes another compilation video of sunghoon's appearances.
jungwon almost quits the internet after seeing everyone screaming about their height difference.
--
when jungwon moves into sunghoon's apartment, sunghoon's rarely used study turns into his media room.
sunghoon wakes up entirely too early for jungwon on the weekdays, and every now and then, jungwon whines hard enough for sunghoon to spend another ten minutes with him in bed, cuddling and kissing his face.
jungwon drags himself out of bed when he smells breakfast, letting sunghoon feed him some pieces of bacon before he grabs a fork to eat for himself.
sunghoon usually makes an extra lunch for him and leaves it in the fridge, and jungwon follows him all the way to the door before kissing him goodbye.
“have a good day at work,” he mumbles as sunghoon kisses him again and again.
once sunghoon is gone, jungwon cleans up the dishes and promptly falls back into to bed to take a nap until noon.
after jungwon wakes up again, it’s time to get to work. sometimes he’s editing content with riki. his manager goes over schedules and appearances with other content creators, and he interacts with his fans over various platforms.
he’ll send a variety of selfies over to sunghoon with captions like ‘i miss you!’ and ‘wish you were here!’ and ‘i want snuggles, come home already.’
sunghoon will call sometimes during his lunch break, and jungwon will listen to him gossip about his boss and his coworkers.
“my boss invited me to a barbeque at his place this weekend, if you wanna go. turns out his husband is actually a big fan of yours.”
jungwon will never get over sunghoon telling him people in his life actually know who he is.
if jungwon is home when sunghoon comes home from work, he goes running for the door excitedly, crashing into sunghoon’s arms and burying his face into his chest with a smile.
if he’s out filming, he always checks his phone around the time sunghoon is supposed to get home to see a selfie of sunghoon pouting and telling him to work hard so he can come home soon.
[s00bster]: in conclusion, your honor, they’re in love
[jaysfashion]: absolutely sickening
“sunghoon’s a sap.”
“so are you! don’t pin all of this on me.” sunghoon reaches out to tickle jungwon, and he squeaks, trying to squirm out of sunghoon’s reach and falling off his chair.
“oh shi-” sunghoon tries to catch him, but the two of them end up falling onto the floor, and chat hears a loud thump as the camera shakes, followed by their laughter.
sunghoon sneaks a kiss or two before they sit up and get back onto their chairs, all smiles.
[CB97]: i’m sending you two my hospital bill. this is diabetic inducing
sunghoon and jungwon pose for pictures, changing their poses every couple of seconds before jungwon checks the time.
“okay, a couple more questions, and then we have to go. sunghoon’s taking me out on a date tonight!”
sunghoon reads a few more questions, soft smile on his face. “we’re going to our favorite diner. nothing fancy. they have a really good chocolate malt.”
“oh ho. when did you realize you loved him?” jungwon reads out loud. sunghoon looks over to jungwon and tilts his head.
“hmm… for me, it’s not a singular moment. i realize i love him all the time.” jungwon looks over to sunghoon and a smile appears on his face.
sunghoon’s mind immediately goes to a compilation video one of jungwon’s fans made. it’s clips of every time jungwon looks up behind the camera or over to the side at sunghoon, and a smile appears on his face. it’s set to the song dandelions, and sunghoon’s watched it too many times.
"and especially at times like this, when he looks at me like he couldn't possibly love anyone as much as he loves me."
"i think it's time to end this stream," sunghoon says softly, eyes resolutely on jungwon.
jungwon grins at him and immediately jumps over to the camera. "okay, bye! see you guys later!"
the last thing the stream records is sunghoon wrapping his arms around jungwon's waist and pulling him back as jungwon struggles to end the stream with laughter bubbling on his lips.
[nishiirikii]🗡️: disgusting
[noonoot]🗡️: so cute!
[jaysfashion]: i'm with riki. i'm gonna puke
[user jaysfashion has been banned]: mod note: for being a HATER