comfort streamer [minsung]

epilogue two

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this is the hyunin date that takes place during chapter 25

u don't understand how long i've been waiting to put this up- it's super long but like tbh u can never have too much hyunin- anyways! enjoy!

1.8k words- enjoy it lol

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"Cmon, Innie, let's go get dinner,"

The words echoed in Jeongin's head for a moment.

Hyunjin wanted to go to dinner with him?

I mean, Hyunjin been really flirtatious for a while. But friends flirted a lot right?

Jeongin came back to reality when he remembered he needed to give Hyunjin an answer.

"Mm, okay."

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So here he was now, in the passenger seat of Hyunjin's car. Or was it Felix's car? He wasn't too sure.

But that's beyond the point.

What mattered was the fact that he was sitting next to the boy he'd admired for forever, about to go out with him.

The taller was scrolling through his phone trying to find an nice place somewhere nearby to take Jeongin.

"I never asked," He glanced up from his phone, slightly startling Jeongin, "have you eaten yet?"

Jeongin felt his heart flutter as Hyunjin studied his face. "Like dinner or like today in general?"

"Well since you brought it up, both."

He shook his head, "Oh. Uhm, no. I mean not dinner, I ate breakfast."

"Just breakfast?" Hyunjin raised an eyebrow.

Jeongin nodded.

"What'd you have?" Hyunjin pursed his lips, an unreadable expression on his face.

"Just some toast." Jeongin glanced down at his lap.

"And when did you eat?"

"Like eight," He mumbled, not enjoying this interrogation.

"Baby, that was like-" He glanced at the car clock on the dashboard. "-twelve hours ago. You need to eat sometime sooner than that. Or something more."

Jeongin's face heated up, "Sorry,"

"Nono. Do not be sorry." Hyunjin set his phone down on the center console, leaning over and cupping Jeongin's face.

"I'm just trying to make sure my angel's eating enough and taking care of himself." Hyunjin smiled,

Jeongin turned a deep red as he pushed Hyunjin's hands away, his stomach fluttered with butterflies. "Whatever you say, Hyunjin."

"Promise me you'll eat more?" Hyunjin bit his lip.

"I'll try. Thank you for your concern, Jinnie."

"Of course, angel." Hyunjin set his hand on Jeongin's knee, squeezing softly. "Anything sound good for dinner?"

He glanced down at the older's hand, eyes widening as Hyunjin rubbed his leg.

"No- I don't have a preference." He couldn't take his eyes off Hyunjin's hand.

"Alright. I know this little like cafe-type restaurant down the road from my apartment. That alright?"

"That works." He glanced up, smiling softly.