Elevator Traps

Chapter 3

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mingyu giggled a bit at how adorable the brunette boy before him was. "cute." wonwoo thought, but as soon as he realized what he just said 

he mentally slapped himself. 

"how could you think your sworn enemy is cute?! but did you really? or was it his giggle that was cute? yeah the giggle, giggle's, in general, are adorable. But how could you call his giggle adorable?!" while wonwoo was having a complete mental crisis , mingyu just laughed at how wonwoo looked like he was having a huge internal crisis, 

which he was. 

(that wording was weird sorry-)

snapping both boys out of their thoughts was the grumble of wonwoo's stomach, he hadn't got to eat his ice cream yet. as soon as he was reminded of his precious ice cream, he dove into the gray plastic bag from the convenience store and started scarfing down the amazing coffee-flavored ice cream. "can I have some?" mingyu asked quietly. wonwoo was reluctant because 

1. He despised him 

2. He despised him and......

......... 

3. He despised him.

 he answered with a quick sure. he grabbed another spoon from the bag, gave it to mingyu, and then put the ice cream container in the middle of the elevator. mingyu dug in happily and mumbled a little "thank you" before being scolded by wonwoo for eating with his mouth open.

 two hours. 

they had been stuck in the elevator for two hours. they already did their "are you a cannibal?" and "are you dead?" check already. you may wonder 

"why don't they use their phones?" 

well fun fact the wifi had gone out in the building 45 minutes before them hopping in the elevator, amazing luck isn't it , right? while sitting there drowning in their thoughts, there was one question that kept poking at mingyu in the rib, well brain.

 "wonwoo?" mingyu softly called out. 

wonwoo jumped, hearing the soft voice, but his eyes softened seeing the sight in front of him. there mingyu was with his head upon his knees, fumbling with his hands, but his eyes were what got wonwoo. even though wonwoo had despised mingyu he's always admired his eyes, especially now. they were dark but looked like they held the universe like they were so many stories, memories, and emotions swirling around in those precious eyes all at once. to put it simply mingyu looked vulnerable. "yes?" wonwoo softly called back. mingyu looked torn, he really didn't know if he wanted to ask this question, or even hear the answer. 

"why.... why do you hate me so much?" 

(imagine mingyu's puppy dog eyes)

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dun dun duunnnnnnnnn

so we actually got have some serious topicsn coming up soon

this story i feel is a little rushed but thats just how the plot went 😬

qotd: what are your desired pronouns?

aotd: she/they

i hope you all have a good weekend!

love pluto✯