Codemate
Hoya X Sungjong
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If we meet someone who makes our heart beat faster, our eyes will always look at that person. Until I forget that I'm breathing right now, just for a few seconds, all of our hearts fall into his without us being able to prepare for anything. First love or love is like destiny that it shouldn't happen. You can go up. It doesn't have to be a reason to say why you love it.
“Uh, excuse me, is this Sungjong?” said a young student, 'Lee'. Howon walked over and asked another junior student sitting under the faculty building.
"Oh, yes, I'm Lee Sungjong." Sungjong looked up and looked at Hoya's face instead.
"Hyung, my name is Howon, and I'm our hyung." Hoya told Sungjong.
“Yes.” Sungjong stood up and used his thin hand to hold his thick hand. Then send a sweet smile As if expressing happiness at getting to know P'Code.
After getting to know Sungjong They talked and got to know each other even more.
"So, where are we staying?" Hoya asked.
"Oh, dear.
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"Yes," Sungjong replied.
“It's the same as hyung, but he's moving in this evening. I have to go get some more clothes at the old dormitory first. Right now, Hyung doesn't even know who his roommate is."
“Just like me, I still don't know another roommate. I can only move things in. I sleep alone many nights. But when I saw the staff at the dorm, they said that my mate would be moving in today but didn't tell me the time."
"Tuttut" Howon's phone rang, interrupting the conversation. It was a call from Kim Myung Soo, a close friend. Howon didn't hesitate and immediately picked up the phone.
“You come quickly. I have to attend a freshman welcoming meeting." Howon hadn't even said a word of hello yet. Myungsoo's voice suddenly came in.
"Oh, I know. I'll go," Howon replied. Then press hang up the phone.
“Sungjongah hyung has to go to a meeting.”
“Oh, then I'll go back to the dorm first.” Sungjong smiled and waved at Howon before turning and walking out of the building.
After the meeting ended, Hoya went to get his luggage at the old dorm and headed to the new dorm by taking a taxi.
When we arrived at the new dormitory, Howon took his luggage down and walked to the counter to ask for a room card.
Howon got the key to room 502 and Howon walked to the room. Howon used the room card the employee gave him and inserted it into the card slot. Howon slowly opened the door to the room. The pungent smell of food floated from the kitchen. Howon placed his luggage in the living room. Then walked into the kitchen I saw a man standing with his back turned and focused on cooking dinner, his hands like those of a woman. Look very considerate in doing it. Hoya decided to walk next to the thin person.
"Is there something I can help with?" Hoya said as the two of them slowly turned their heads to look at each other.
"Oh, Howon hyung."
"Sungjong"
Both of them were definitely shocked because they didn't think that Brother Code and Younger Code could become roommates.
"When did you come, hyung?"
“When you opened the door, hyung, you could smell the delicious smell of food floating in. It looks like Sungjong made it really delicious,” Howon said.
"Not that much, haha. Hey, hyung, have you packed your things in the room yet?” Sungjong asked.
"Oh, not yet. And which room is hyung's room?"
"The room with a blank name sign on the door is Hyung's room."
"Oh, thank you very much. So, what can I do to help you?"
“No, hyung, go pack your things first. When you're done packing, come eat."
“Um,” Howon replied shortly and walked out of the kitchen and carried his luggage into his bedroom.
Howon finished packing up his things and walked out of the room before closing the door. Howon looked up and saw that the name tag hadn't been written yet. Then he reached out and picked up a pen near his own hand and wrote his name on the sign. "호베이비"(Ho Baby)
“Ho Baby?” Sungjong's voice behind him read the sign in front of Howon's room.
“Um, that's Hyung's nickname.” Howon turned to answer Sungjong behind him. And then smile
“That's cute. Let's go eat.” Sungjong invited Howon. Then walked to the dining table.
For this meal, Sungjong made steamed eggs and stir-fried vegetables. The appearance of these two foods looks delicious enough that if you try to eat them, they are really delicious. If you have a chef in the house, you probably won't starve to death.
“How was the food?” Sungjong asked.
"It's delicious. Teach hyung sometime later." Howon praises Sungjong and they smile at each other. Howon noticed that there was rice stuck in the corner of Sungjong's lips. Howon reached out and picked up the rice that was stuck in the corner of his lips.
..tuk tak tuk tak..
Why is my heart racing? Or do we know something like that? No, Lee Ho Won, don't think like that. Sungjong is my younger sibling and my roommate.
“Hyung, is something stuck in my mouth?” Sungjong asked Howon as if to bring Howon back to his senses.
“Oh, hyung, take it out for me.” Howon took the rice out of the corner of Sungjong's mouth.
“Thank you,” Sungjong said and smiled at Hoya.
“Oh, so let's go take a shower today and hyung will wash the dishes for you.”
“Oh, thank you very much.”
Why do we feel this way? Are we shaken? Being with friends isn't like this. Is it normal or are we awkward and considerate? I'm not used to doing anything at all. His heartbeat was abnormally strong, it had never been before. Or is this what is called "first love"?
..Codemate..
The faculty organizes the admission of new students, of course it must be to make the brothers and sisters increase their closeness, as if they were brothers and sisters.
The game played in today's activity is the game of delivering powder, a very basic game. Each pair of code brothers stood next to each other. When it was time to play the game, everyone hurriedly passed the powder back and forth.
“Whoops!!!” A whistle sounded.
A can of flour fell into Sungjong's hand, and that was the punishment Sungjong would receive next.
“Hyung, do I have to go out to the middle of the grass?” Sungjong asked.
“No need to,” Howon said quietly. Then he picked up the can of flour in Sungjong's hand and walked to the middle of the grass to accept the punishment on his behalf.
Howon went out into the middle of the field and had to squeeze enough powder into one hand before the penalty was revealed. No matter how much you have to use the code brother or sister code yourself, Sungjong will still have to be punished.
Howon used his other hand to gently apply the powder to Sungjong's face.
..tuk tak tuk tak..
The sound of his heart beating loudly again. This feeling is that I like Sungjong, right? But is it possible? If you love your younger sibling for yourself, will he like you back? There's no way. He'll probably respect you as his older brother.
“Are you going to cherish your younger sibling?” Myungsoo's voice spoke up and he grabbed Howon's hand, the one that had flour in it. It slammed into Sungjong's face, causing Sungjong's face to be covered in powder.
“What are you doing? You go play with your little sister,” Howon said at Myungsoo.
“Sungjong, are you okay?” Howon cut off the conversation with Myungsoo and spoke to Sungjong.
“Hyung, take me to wash my face. I can't open my eyes,” Sungjong said.
Howon's hand gently grabbed Sungjong's hand and led him to the sink. Sungjong was no different from a blind person. Always have to be told where to turn and turn.
Sungjong stretched out his hand and said where the faucet was. As he stretched out his hand, water flowed out. Sungjong washed his face. By the time he finished washing, Sungjong's hair was wet and unruly, and Sungjong's face was all wet. Luckily, there were still tissues near the sink to wipe his face with.
Howon turned to look at Sungjong, gently pulling his hair back together to make it look better than before.
After finishing their freshman sibling reception, this pair headed back to the dorm. In fact, Howon had already invited Sungjong out to dinner. But Sungjong refused because he had to rush home to watch the drama.
Entering Sungjong Dormitory, he was only engrossed in the square-screen TV in the dormitory. Namtha refuses to take a shower, so she has to watch the series before she's really willing to do anything.
When Sungjong was watching the series, Howon secretly walked out into the bedroom. Then call Myungsoo
(Hello, what's the matter?)
“I have some advice.”
(What is it? Love?)
“Why are you so good at guessing my heart?”
(Love for Sungjong)
"Oh, that's right. How do you know?"
(I look at people. You look at Sungjong and you look like you're going to eat the Sungjong.)
“Hehe, I want to know if Sungjong has feelings for me.”
(I have a method. Even though it's a little complicated, try it.)
..Codemate..
Meanwhile, Sungjong watched the series. He would definitely bite the pillow. Sungjong's mood must be in tune with the series. I decided to cook the most basic food for dormitory students like us, which is ramyeon, based on Myungsoo's plan that we talked about just now. Myungsoo told him to boil ramen in the same bowl and eat it together. I really understood Myungsoo's plan, it was really bad.
I carried a large bowl of ramyun out to the living room and saw Sungjong sitting on the sofa, hugging a pillow, watching a series. You'll probably be really happy, but if you want to be happy in real life, then from now on, Lee Sungjong.
Howon placed the bowl of ramyeon on the table in front of the sofa. and then sat down on the floor
“Sungjong, come eat ramen,” Howon called.
“Yes.” Sungjong moved himself to sit on the ground.
Both hands had chopsticks and a spoon together. They both bent over and ate each other normally, no one cared.
One person picks up a piece of ramyeon noodles with his chopsticks and slowly puts it into his mouth. Meanwhile, the other person picks up that ramyeon noodles and puts it into his mouth as well. It seems funny that there are so many ramyun noodles in there but they are the same noodles.
Howon slowly bites into the ramen noodles bit by bit, as if the opposing team is playing along. Stopped and just sucked on the ramen noodles like Sungjong was about to surrender to Howon. Howon's eyes stared coldly at Sungjong's face, which closed his eyes and did not know anything. Howon's face was almost close to Sungjong's as well, and their lips were close enough to almost collide. Howon played. Follow the game of biting Ramyun noodles continuously.
But then the game was not won. It was as if Sungjong regained his composure and bit off the ramyun noodles that were in his mouth.
“Hyung, I'm full.” Sungjong got up and walked over.
At that time, it made Howon think: Sungjong must be angry, must hate himself. Why did Howon treat Sungjong like this? There was a thought that made Howon decide that Sungjong also had feelings for Howon. So he got up and followed Sungjong, hugging Sungjong on both sides.
“Sungjong, hyung, I'm sorry.”
"nevermind"
“But hyung said,” Howon's voice trailed off.
Howon grabbed Sungjong and pressed him against the wall of the room. The two pairs of eyes stared at each other and Howon slowly moved his hand to the center of Sungjong's chest.
..tuk tak tuk tak..
Sungjong's heartbeat sounded exactly like Howon's. Everyone's dancing was no different.
“Are we like hyungs too?”
“Sungjong, do you know that when hyung met us for the first time, he said we were really cute? Plus, I got Sungjong as my younger brother. Hyung is very happy about his roommate. It must have been fate that we became roommates when Sungjong smiled. This world suddenly seems a better place to live in, you know? When hyung is with us, hyung is very happy. And one more thing.
Hyung loves us.”
“Huh?”
At the end of Sungjong's short words, Howon slowly kissed Sungjong's lips. His love for Sungjong was the first love that Howon had ever held, and more importantly, what Howon was doing right now was... It was the first kiss of my life. The thick tongue that wanted to hide into the mouth of the other person could easily enter because Sungjong was a person who would accept everything, opening the channel of love for Howon to enter his heart. It can be said that the thick tongue flickered. The kite played with its thin tongue back and forth.
The sweetness in their mouths was like drinking sweet water that no one but the two of them could taste for the first time. Howon slowly removed his lips from Sungjong's.
“Does Sungjong love hyung?”
“Hyung, you know, I feel the same as you. Everything that you said. They are all the same, there is no difference.”
“So do we love hyung?”
"Well . . . love."
It's finished. Lee Howon and Lee Sungjong's love has been revealed.
Please leave some fic comments. I just wrote this couple fic for the first time.
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Anyway, thank you for coming to read <3