"I like you."
"Well, I would hope so."
Jeon Jeongguk and Kim Taehyung have been friends for years until feelings struct. Now, what are they?
Best friends to lovers, of course.
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The raven let out a groan as he woke up from a deep sleep, head pounding, and turned into his back, hand on top of his fore head. "God, I hate hangovers."
The brunette beside hums, "I'll never understand why you drink so much if you know about the bad hangovers." Taehyung crawls onto the bed, helping the other sit up straight.
"Yeah, and I'll never understand how you don't get drunk."
"Well, I don't drink much in general anyways." Taehyung leans over the ravens lap, "Here, drink this." He hands his hungover friend a hung over beverage which he bought around an hour ago when waking up, figuring the raven will definitely need that when waking up.
Waking up- shit, Taehyung took a while to wake up. He was already awake, it's just he didn't want to get out of bed because of how he woke up. The way he woke up was to Jeongguks arm placed over his body, close to his chest, and it felt warm. If they sleep in the same bed together, unconsciously throughout the night, there'll both end up in a cuddling kind of position.
"Ah, thank you." Jeongguk uncaps the small bottle and proceeds to drink. Once doing so, he wipes his lips. "So, my plan for last night was a success?"
"What plan?" Taehyung questions as he starts to fold some clothes from the laundry he did earlier.
"You and Jin-woo. I saw you two talking last night." Jeongguk clarifies, getting off of the bed he fwips off his dirty shirt from last night to change into something cleaner, also feeling stiff in his legs since he slept in his tight jeans.
"Who-" Taehyung paused, thinking for a second real quick then let out an 'Ah' in realization. "Well, he approached me first. I doubt he'll remember me on Monday." He paused and let out a chuckle, "We were friends for a couple hours is all."
Jeongguk hums as he puts on one of his jackets he bought at a concert, "I'll send you his number. Knowing you, you probably won't ask for it."
Taehyung let out a small groan and collapsed back onto the soft bed. "I don't want it. I hate texting."
Throwing a pillow at his friends face, "Too bad. Befriend him."
