"what movie should we watch today guys? any suggestions?" renjun asks with the remote in hand flopping down onto the air mattress on the floor.
i plop down onto marks couch, and open up a pack of honey butter chips. before i could actually eat one myself, jisung's sneaky hand steals one from my bag as we silently bicker before coming to a somewhat mutual agreement to share the sweet snack.
"honestly we could just rewatch love alarm." jaemin takes the remote from renjun, searching for the drama.
"jaemin, dude, first of all- that's not even a movie-" renjun snatches the remote back with a small grunt.
"second of all, none of us but you and hyun like romance gross icky stuff like that" jeno sits down onto the mattress on the floor in between renjun and jaemin.
"not true! romance is a great genre excuse you, you guys just don't have good taste." jaemin takes the remote back and sets it onto the floor not wanting to pick a movie yet."sung you're eating too many" i drag out the Y and whine at the boy stealing my snack.
"never, i'm just eating the right amount for my body, i'm a growing boy" he smiles stupidly and pops another chip in his mouth.
"says the one that calls me a kid"amidst of all of our bickering, the tv sounded with the loud iconic netflix intro sound, shutting us all up almost instantly.
"well too bad everyone we're watching a barbie movie now." chenle says, mouthful of popcorn and remote in hand. we all shrug as mark laughs while turning the lights off.
i get comfortable and burrow my head into jisung's chest throwing my legs over the edge of the couch, the boy throwing a big fluffy blanket over both of our bodies. every time we have movie nights, sung and i stick together like this. surprisingly none of the guys have made a big deal about it- uh probably because they haven't noticed.
"pfft you're really like a cat" jisung whispers.
"what so is jeno allergic to me now?" we both muffle our laughter, not trying to break the other boys extreme concentration on the barbie movie playing on the screen in front of us.i watch as jaemin stands up to go to the bathroom, as he always does, and turns around to ask me a question.
"do you want me to-" he whispers but stops immediately doing a double take, pointing at me and jisung back and forth with no words like an idiot.
"what?" jisung innocently whispers and throws his arm on my shoulder as an arm rest.
"hey!" i whisper yell and peel his arm off of me.jaemin turns the lights on, making the other boys whine at the sudden brightness interrupting their movie.
"what the fuck jaem?" jeno whines and has his eyes closed tight while dramatically flailing his arms around.
"look at this! what goes oN??" jaemin points at us again but with even wider eyes than before- if that was even possible."are you guys dating yet or what?!" donghyuck throws a piece of popcorn at us. i grab my drink from the side table and shake my head, jisung answering for the both of us.
"why would we be dating? we're just close friends"
"yup- hey sung, try this drink. its actually so good" i pass the boy my cup as he takes a sip from the straw.
"yo this is fire""yup, totally not dating" i can practically hear the eyeroll in donghyuck's voice.
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hiraeth - park jisung
Fanfictionhiraeth- a longing to be where your spirit lives; homesickness, yearning, and longing for a person, place, or thing that was never truly there.