jisung had his eyed wide open, in surprise.
he never thought heesung would take his words seriously and dye his hair with a different colour.
and fuck. who would have guessed that ash grey is such a suitable colour for him. he looked like a goddamn god.
jisung put his hand over his opened mouth, still in disbelief. he swore he would have kissed the boy only if he wasn't his best friend. for him heesung looked like an angel or lucifer, no in between.
"you look much better than on screen" he stated, referring to the facetime they had this morning.
"thank you, sweets" the new dyed boy smiled, taking out the freshly made cheesecake out from the refrigerator.
jisung found out at morning that his baker bestie had made a cheesecake with oreo crust this time. heesung asked him for help reviewing it. and jisung being jisung, couldn't help but come to his home as soon as possible. after all, it's a matter of cheesecake.
jisung was sitting like a happy child on the counter top, dangling his legs that didn't reach the floor. he observed how heesung put the cake right beside him and grabbed the knife that was dipped in a pot of warm water. carefully, slicing it and then again dipping it in the water.
"if you could eat with your eyes, the cake would be finished till now" heesung chuckled, eyes darting to look at the boy beside him.
jisung made a 'hehe' sound, going back to watch the mouthwatering cake getting cut. already excited to taste the heaven.
"by the way, are you skipping today because of yesterday's incident?" heesung asked, finally done cutting all pieces.
he turned around to get a plate and served a piece for jisung.
"who said im skipping?" jisung held the plate and didn't wait to take a bite from the delicious looking dessert.
he found himself on cloud nine, closing his eyes softly as the cake melted in his mouth. he wished the cake to never end.
heesung shook his head with a grin after taking notice of jisung's expression.
he glanced at the clock and then back at the cake-tempted-boy "it's already five to twelve" he informed.
the older took one more spoonful cake from the plate "i'll go after the lunch break" he added before taking the spoon inside his mouth.
"why taking only last two classes?" the silver haired guy questioned, arching a brow.
"i actually wanted to skip but our chemistry teacher is a pain in ass. he said he would lessen our points if we skip classes without informing him beforehand" he wore a bitter expression, remembering the way the teacher threatened them all. but the bitter expression went away as soon he took another bite from the cake.
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metanoia ; minsung
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