Summary: If Hoseok had the right to keep you a secret from her, than you had the right to keep him a secret from Hoseok. Pt. 2 http://www.vingle.net/posts/1321894?shsrc=v Pt. 3 http://www.vingle.net/posts/1324077?shsrc=v Pt. 4 http://www.vingle.net/posts/1325302?shsrc=v Pt. 5 http://www.vingle.net/posts/1326154?shsrc=v Pt. 6 http://www.vingle.net/posts/1329062?shsrc=v Pt. 7 http://www.vingle.net/posts/1334897?shsrc=v Pt. 7 http://www.vingle.net/posts/1334897?shsrc=v Finale: https://www.vingle.net/posts/1338453-You-Won-t-Do-That-Finale Epilogue http://www.vingle.net/posts/1340679?shsrc=v
“So what’s his name?” Yureon pressed. She leaned forward eagerly in her wire seat as you hesitantly looked away from her the other tables lined up neatly outside the cafe. A cool breeze pushed your hair into your eyes and you took the moment to delay answering the question, hoping she’d move on. Since the appearance of the bruise like marks all over your neck and collarbones had surfaced three months ago, Yureon had been on the hunt to find out as much about them as possible. It had taken her a surprising three minutes to deduce that they were from a man. As your self appointed best friend, she insisted that best friends shared stories of their lovemaking with their significant other. In her earnestness to get you to open up about the mystery man, she reveal more information than you’d like to know about her time with her partner. You’d only smile at her tales, growing more uncomfortable by the minute with them. Usually, if you stayed silent long enough, she’d grow weary of waiting and change the subject. Today was no different. “Nice try, Y/N.” She chuckled, playfully flicking your arm,”I still want to know who this mystery man is.” Yureon pressed the pad of her index finger firmly on purple mark on your collarbone,”From his evidence, he seems nice….At least give me the first part of his given name! I’ve been dying with curiosity for the past three months.” You wriggled your fingers, nervously tugging up the collar of your shirt to cover the mark,” It’s ‘Ho’..” Her eyes lit up,”Finally a hint! Hm…’Ho”…that’s funny, just like Hoseok.” She murmured,”Speaking of Hoseok, he should be here soon, but you know him…always late.” Yureon glanced at her watch,”He better not be late to our wedding next month, can you imagine..?” The waiter passed by the small table, asking if the two of you needed anything. As per usual Yureon sent a suspicious look between you and him. Somewhere along the way, she had conjured up the absurd notion that every male she came across while with you was your ‘mystery man’. At your unimpressed look and the waiter’s utter confusion (and possible the fact that his nametag said Jaechul), she backed off. Yureon waved him off and focused back on you,” So ‘Ho’ something..why won’t you tell me his full name or let me meet him? Is he secretly married? Y/N, are you being naughty?” You furiously shook your head,”No!” Delicately, your eyes lowered to the shiny diamond ring on Yureon’s left hand,”He’s not married.” You spoke truthfully. It was the truth. He wasn’t married. Yet. You still had a month.
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