By kittysung
Summary:
Jisung was whiny and upset because his boyfriend was too focused on a game and calling his friends. He just wanted some love and affection, ending up getting a lot more than just what he wanted.
spoiler alert : they fuck.im so bad at summaries :(
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⋆ ˚。⋆୨ It had been all day and Minho hasn’t left his chair. He’s been playing that pointless game with his friends over a call ever since morning and Jisung wasn’t having any of it. He so desperately wanted Minho’s attention but the latter wouldn’t give him what he wanted. Instead he’s been screaming over the mic of his headset, talking to his friends. ୧⋆。˚ ⋆
“ Oh my God. Felix, won’t you hurry up!? “ one yelled, making Minho have to lower his volume.
“ Shut the fuck up, I need to change something. “
“ This is why I don’t play games with you guys. “ Chan scoffed.
“ Why are y’all so dramatic? Just be fucking patient. “ Seungmin said surprisingly calmly even though he was probably on the urge to leave the game.
“ Shut up Seungmin! “ Most of the boys yelled in unison.
Minho pinched the bridge of his nose with irritation, “ Can’t we just play now? Felix is done. “
“ You know what— I gotta go afk. I’ll be back in a few minutes, don’t start the game without me! “ Hyunjin muted his mic, leaving all the members groaning.
“ That bitch! “
“ What the fuck?! I don’t care, I'm starting without that fucker! “
“ Finally. “ Minho muttered under his breath, picking up his controller and sitting forward, eyes now glued onto the screen (even though it always was).
⋆ ˚。⋆୨ Jisung peaks through the door of Minho’s room, noticing he was still on the game. He softly pushed the door all the way open but still Minho hadn’t noticed it. The brunette huffs. He dressed up all pretty for his boyfriend in his pleated baby pink skirt, paired with a white crop top that had sleeves clearly too big with thigh highs but yet no response. ୧⋆。˚ ⋆
“ Minho? “ Jisung softly called out, but when he received no response, he pouted since his boyfriend still had yet to notice his presence.
“ Fuck! Jeongin, heal me already! “ The older one yelled instead of saying hi to Jisung.
⋆ ˚。⋆୨ Jisung sighed, tugging onto Minho’s sleeve. Why couldn’t he just get the attention he deserves? He’s been good! ୧⋆。˚ ⋆
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FanficWhat the title says (EVERY ONE SHOT IN THIS BOOK DOES NOT BING TO ME! THE OWNERS AO3 USERNAME IS ON THE START OF THE STORY, BEFORE THE SUMMARY)