➪TAROBIHAN||SUNGTARO

𝐅𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐲 𝐎𝐧𝐞

1 week since the confession

fuck this shit, sungchan grumbled in his head, staring at the large sign with a baby jaemin doing a thumbs up. he has gone here plenty of time, times which he went to annoy the older, but now, he came here because he was forced to.

he pushed open the door. the usual ringing sound that rang everytime it opened welcoming him. it was well in the afternoon a few minutes past 2 and the shop was relatively empty. something that contrasted its usual hustle and bustle.

he closed the door, walking up to the counter in long yet slow strides. he was well familiar with the place that he could navigate it with his eyes closed.

he was in a sour mood, if that wasn't anymore obvious. after his realization of losing to jeno, he has been nothing more than a grump to the people around him. jaehyun had long given up. two days after and decided to leave him be. his parents didn't care which led him to express his anger to jaemin over messages, the bunny not eager in the exchange.

❝jaemin!? ❞ he called irritably, slamming is palm on the bell on the counter. the sound grew annoying that jaemin, who was behind the back door, opened it angrily, returning the glare of sungchan with his own.

❝well look who we have here❞ jaemin remarked sarcastically, dragging a chair behind him before stopping in front of sungchan, the counter separating them. he sat on the chair he dragged. ❝well? talk❞

Sungchan was dumbfounded. talk? what did he need to talk about? ❝what do I need-❞

❝how are you accepting the fact that you ghosted shotaro? why did you ghost shotaro? when did it happen? where did it happen? who were involved? what happened? five W's and one H. five wives and one husband. it's basic components in writing news articles ❞ jaemin went to reporter mode and rapper mode, spewing one question after the other.

Sungchan showed a finger, ❝one, how did you know about that? and two, do I look like I care about news articles? I'm pissed❞

❝you, pissed? ❞ jaemin scoffed, rolling his eyes. ❝what about me!? I'm the one who's supposed to be pissed! you ghosted poor and innocent shotaro! how are you not yet skinned!? ❞

❝how would I know!? ❞ sungchan exclaimed, raising his voice. ❝do I look like brainly to you!? ❞

❝nope and you will never be! you're an idiot Jung Sungchan! ❞ jaemin too raised his voice to match sungchan.

❝do you have to remind me!? ❞

❝as your friend who knew you had a crush on donghyuck,and basically took stolen shots of him for you, yes! ❞

❝are you two doing a screaming contest or something? ❞ entering the shop was hendery, carrying a bag of glazed donuts from na dough jaemin's aunt asked to be brought for her son and two iced americanos. it wasn't the one jaemin made for himself so Goodluck hendery. he walked up the counter, witnessing how the two were about to punch each other. he laughed, slipping behind the counter before placing the bag and coffees down and pecking jaemin in the cheek. he laughed at sungchan's surprised expression. ❝hi chan❞

wait, hold up, when did hendery and jaemin start to date!? Was he missing that much in life that he never knew that the NBSB- no boyfriend since birth-jaemin now had a boyfriend.

❝you! you have a boyfriend!? ❞ he pointed an accusing finger at the bunny. ❝since when!? ❞

❝since never? ❞ jaemin unsurely replied. honestly, this was the nth time someone thought hendery was his boyfriend. they were close okay! ❝and the focus is about shotaro. not me. that's next time❞