"i want to kiss you." minho blurted out, his eyes still closed and his cheeks getting redder with each passing second.
"then just kiss me?"
-for the minsungers
+++ THIS IS VERY FAST PACED OK
dont expect much by chapt. 60 smh i lost the plot around...
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comments — hanji_sungie ; he was fuckin that shit up ——fe1iz ; @ hanji_sungie ; i'm gonna fuck ur shit up if u dont get out the bathroom
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"the war for strawberry milk."
"what can we eat? we only have a pot and a microwave." jisung and felix squatted near the instant noodles isle, drooling over the different kinds.
"we can eat some noodles here and there." felix whispered out in a food daze.
"dude no i just ate kfc a few minutes ago."
"you up for some free asmr?"
"eat some on the way back i'm tired as hell from all the moving in."
"fine, let's just buy 10 packs of instant noodles." felix calmly said, dropping different kinds of noodles into the small shopping basket.
"i don't have that type of money and i know you don't either."
"it's time to prove you wrong, this aussie is a certified billionaire." he smiled at jisung before standing and walking to the register, leaving jisung in the isle by himself. "if you want something else get it nowww." felix popped his head into the isle and back out.
i could go for some strawberry milk. jisung stood up and walked over to the refrigerated drinks. the last one! jisung opened the little refrigerator and grabbed the milk the same time as someone else did. "ohmyfuckinggod, sir, please." he looked at this stranger with a pissed smile.
"what? give me the milk i touched it first."
"no, my hand is the one on the bottom, i got to it first. accept defeat." jisung attempted to shoo the strangers hand off his only for the hand to stay there. he heard felix call his name from the register. he turned towards the stranger, "hurry up take your hand off." he looked up at the stranger to see his face go red. "are you okay? you got a fever?"
"oh, uh, take the milk. i'll just get chocolate." the stranger removed his hand and walked past jisung to the chocolate milk.
