"It's great having you as my roommate," Minho said. The credits for the episode were rolling.
"Hm?" Jisung turned to face him, cheeks stuffed and a bit of sauce dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Minho leaned back on his pillow. "You're like my little sanctuary when I get back from class." He folded his hands over his happy and filled stomach. "Not in a weird way, but you know what I mean."
Jisung nodded slowly, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "Sure." He mumbled between attempts to swallow the food in his mouth. "Thank you, dude."
It was a usual evening (more like morning at this point, but who cares for sleeping schedules?). They had ordered tacos and were binge-watched Friends.
"No problem." Minho took the remote to start the next episode.
They grew close fast. Minho was more of an extrovert for sure, but after a day of stressful classes, running around to get where he needed to be and conversing with everyone around him (who didn't care who they were talking to as long as they could talk about themselves). Going back to their apartment and having someone who knows how to read a room being there was nice.
He side-eyed his friend. He could even consider Jisung his favorite person at this point... He shook his head. That sounded weird.
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you're my best friend : minsung ✓
Romance(fin.) "I'll love you too, forever. I promise Jisung." There. Minho said it. Nobody will ever know the true intentions behind his words. He wouldn't get the credit for it but at least he said it. ପଓ angst
