"Wait"
Hyunjin hummed in response, still very busy decorating Seungmin's neck.
"Our friends... they're waiting"
"Yeah? Well fuck them"
"No, seriously. We can just continue this later, you know" as much as it pained him to do so, Seungmin gently pushed Hyunjin off of himself and then sat up. "So, back to the original topic: talking. What did you wanna talk about?"
"How do you move on so fast?! I-"
"Well, for you, I've had very many events happen that gave me good practice" Seungmin made direct eye contact, giving Hyunjin chills. "Anyway. Talk. Let's actually talk."
"Right, talking. Okay, so, um... what do you think? Of us?"
"I think we should forget everything and just start dating. It's getting kinda frustrating for me, too"
"Really? So... I guess I should..." Hyunjin hesitated. He's been wanting to ask this question for months, but finally getting the opportunity, it was way harder than he thought. "Do you... want to... be my boyfriend?"
"Obviously, yes"
"Okay. So it's official now?"
"It's official now"
"Good. So as my boyfriend now, do you maybe wanna-"
"No, Hyunjin, no. I told you, our friends..." Seungmin stopped to think about it. "Okay, fine. But you better be able to stop"
Hyunjin smirked, getting back to his position on top of Seungmin. "No promises"
"Hyunjin"
"Fine, fine. Don't worry" He moved even closer, and whispered in Seungmin's ear: "in fact, maybe it's you who I should be worried about"
Seungmin scoffed. "Please, I have way more self-control than..."
Five minutes later and it was definitely not Hyunjin who was the problem.
In the living room, Minho was back, with Jisung's head on his lap again. Jeongin was still in the kitchen, getting more snacks.
"-yeah, but what if it's absolutely terrible and you all hate it and I die of embarrassment? Fuck, why did I agree to this? I should've just stayed home" Changbin was pacing the room, stressed out at how he didn't really think things through.
"Or it could be amazing and everyone loves it and you feel amazing for making an amazing song?" Everyone was trying their very best to calm him down, which was always a task.
"And what makes it worse is I wrote the damn thing! I can't just go 'wow, jyp really fucked up there' if it's terrible because I fucking wrote my own rap! I should've just become a doctor or some shit, this is just-"
"Changbin" But Felix is obviously an exception. One hug and a simple "you'll be fine" was enough to have him back in his seat and a little bit less worried.
"What's going on here?" Hyunjin asked. This time he went back while actually holding Seungmin's hand, fingers interlocked and all.
"Mirror mirror comes out in 10 minutes, and he refuses to believe that he is a talented man who will get everyone obsessed with that song" Jeongin was back with his hands full of snacks. "I don't get it, but I kinda do at the same time"
"I've never even heard a song from Milli or F.hero, but I have a feeling that the three of you will kill it" Minho said. "Don't worry so much"
But Changbin had already (slightly) forgotten about that. "Hey, Hyunjin, why is your shirt unbuttoned?"
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FanfictionA crack head fic about 3racha's j.one who found some random chef's number in the sand on a beach. Warnings ⚠ - You might loose some braincells while reading this - Terribly dirty dirty jokes - Occasional swearing ...