My Mr. Fvckboy | h.js |

4.3

Y/n's POV

"Where should we eat then?"

"What?"

"Well you said you were hungry, right? I haven't eaten yet" Jisung pushes hair out of his eyes.

"Oh uh .. I don't know" I shrug.

He sighed, and after many suggestions from the both of us, as well as much arguing, we picked to eat at a little sandwich place.

I can't believe I'm going somewhere to eat with him.

Once we order and sit, a silence drapes over us. I can't tell if it's an awkward or comfortable silence.

God, he invites me to eat with him but doesn't even have a conversation starter. It's a necessity everyone needs. But I can't judge much, I don't have any.

"Did you finish your essay?" he asks after about 30 seconds of silence, which feels a lot longer when you're counting.

"My ... essay" I say slowly.

"Yeah" he nods, "yknow, the essay"

"Yeah yeah of course" I give a thumbs up, "the one about the ..." I wait for him to answer.

No, I dont know what essay he's talking about. Frankly, I don't think I want to know.

"You don't know what essay, do you?"

"No of course not" I sigh.

He opened his mouth to speak until our number order was called.

He got up to grab our things, setting his phone down beforehand. I was going to get up and help but, what a man he is, he got all of it himself.

I mutter a 'thank you' as he places the food down, grabbing my own.

I try to eat in as much peace as possible, knowing well that I get scared of people seeing me eat. I feel like I look like a pig on it's last meal when I eat.

"Is that good?" he asks with a mouthful.

"Uhh" I shrug, "I mean I like it"

As I was going to continue, he snatches my sandwich from me, and before I can react he takes a big chomp out of it.

...

crickets chirping. My eyes widen to the highest extent.

"Bleh, that's nasty" he scrunches up his face. "Wanna try mine? it's way better"

"I- .. You.. You could've at least asked first"

"Oh right," he nods to himself, "My bad, do you wanna try mine though, it's like 10x better. Like they should give you your money back for that"

"I'm good with mine," I take a bite, "Mmm yummy"

"Don't lie, try some of mine"

"Don't force feed me" I squint.

"I'm not force feeding you, I'm forcing you to want to feed yourself, now try mine"

"Jesus, okay" I roll my eyes. He hands me his sandwich and I take a bite.

Hold on..

I took a bite out of the same part he did.. is that technically an indirect kiss??

He did the same to mine ....

Does this mean something? Is this armageddon? .. Did he notice too?

"See, it's so much better that you're in shock"

"It's shit" I wipe my mouth.

"I think you're talking about the wrong sandwich here, I'm talking about mine" he 'clarifys' for me.

"I know" I nod, "It tastes like shit"

"Don't lie to me"

"I'm not, not this time"

"I'm not buying you food ever again" he says with a disgusted look.

"Shut up, you've never even bought me food before"

"My point still stands"

"It doesn't. YOU DIDNT EVEN BUY ME FOOD THIS TIME?" I furrow my eyebrows.

"Doesn't matter" he waves his finger in my face.

"Shut up" I smack his hand, "Finish your food so we can go"

"Way to rain on my parade"

"What parade? It was a small event at most"

"No way, it was probably more than a parade"

"Liar" I take a sip of my drink.

"You're a liar"

"Shut up"

"Make me"

Instantly I pause. I feel my face slowly heat up. Please don't.

What am I supposed to say? 'Will do ;)'
Do I just stay silent?

I deeply inhale, and close my eyes. "Are you done eating..?"

"Yeah, you?" He says naturally. He loves to just do/say something out of the ordinary and then pretend he didn't.

I just nod. He gets up to throw his things away, and I quickly feel my face. Warm.

Nice, I wonder what shade of red I turned.

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this took so long idk why, but I have plans for my next chapter or two maybe so hopefully those come quicker, I'm sorry for making you wait ✋