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“Seonghwa,” Hongjoong finally says, and the older man immediately sits straighter, his shoulders squared and breath held so tightly, like he’s afraid of making a noise.
“Y-yes?”
Hongjoong speaks more apologetically than he intended to, “I can’t do it.”
Seonghwa’s breath is released with the drop of his shoulders, his eyebrows furrowed in sudden discontent as though the letdown is the worst thing he’s ever heard in his entire life. “Why?” The word catches onto some desperation, and Hongjoong has to swallow the lump in his throat to give him an honest answer.
"I’m not rejecting you. I just can’t take you until you’re ready. But you’ll do your research, won’t you? If you really want to help me, then this is how you can help,” Hongjoong finalizes, and then he leaves Seonghwa to his own thoughts as he steps out his seat and disappears out the door.
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Hongjoong just wants to spread the loving word of God.
Seonghwa thinks his good karma has finally come knocking on his door.
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Seonghwa had patience. As eager as he was, he'd wait until he couldn't anymore. Hongjoong had no patience, and it wasn't long before their differences collided. Seonghwa could wait; he could also poke the bear long enough to make sure Hongjoong's lack of patience was diminished completely.
