if only you knew; Ja¥den x District (0:52)TW: body dysmorphia, mentions of weight gain and/or weight loss
"That piercing suits you so well."
"Thank you, pretty."
The silence. It was so loud. Both boys awestruck by one another. So much so that they didn't know what to do or say in the situation. They might have stayed in that position forever if not for Hyunjin finally snapping out of it and clearing his throat.
"So.. some clothes please."
Seungmin pulled himself out of his thoughts and led Hyunjin back into his room. He dug out a pair of grey sweatpants and a plain white t-shirt."I'm not lending you boxers that's gross."
Hyunjin just shrugged, not minding wearing just sweats. He usually went commando when his was home anyway. Seungmin left the room to let Hyunjin change.About a minute later, Hyunjin popped up behind Seungmin again, looking around the kitchen for some food. He himself was going to start to lose it if he didn't shove food down his throat right this second.
"I'm making a salad for myself. What do you want ?"
Seungmin voiced out after noticing Hyunjin was there with him. That was after staring at the very obvious outline of Hyunjin's dick. He cursed at himself for not just giving the blonde a pair of boxers along with the sweatpants."The fuck is a salad? You're not having that. You said you were hungry, you'll collapse if you don't eat a proper meal right now."
Hyunjin deadpanned before opening the cabinets one by one, looking for something easy to cook. After he opened a few dank cabinets, he finally located a pack of Kraft Mac and Cheese. He grabbed it and left that on the counter. His search continued, now fishing through the fridge. Seungmin at this moment, was too hungry to speak. He just let Hyunjin do what he wanted if it meant he could get to chewing soon.
Hyunjin opened the freezer and let a satisfactory smile spread across his face when he found a bag of microwaveable chicken breasts. He took those out too. Chan was gonna be mad when he finds out someone's been touching his protein, but that was a headache for another day.
"Can you pop these in the oven for me please pretty puppy?"
Hyunjin held up the bag of frozen chicken breast before gesturing to the oven. Seungmin just nodded, all his effort going into trying not to turn red at the nickname that Hyunjin keeps calling him.A few 'where's the damn pot's and 'oh fuck that's hot's later, Hyunjin also had prepared the Mac and cheese. He was placing a layer of mozzarella cheese on the top as Seungmin pulled out the tray of chicken breast from the oven.
"Better get to chomping puppy."
Hyunjin wiggled his eyebrows around as he said the odd words."You gotta stop saying stupid shit Hyunjin."
That was the last exchange between the two of them before Hyunjin's face literally drowned in the bowl of Mac and cheese.
Seungmin however, didn't seem like he wanted to eat at all. He tried though. He took a small spoonful of the macaroni and brought it close to his mouth, blowing on it. But he just couldn't bring himself to open his mouth and take a bite. He dropped the spoon back into the bowl. A loud clank resonated through the room, even through Hyunjin's loud chewing.
Hyunjin stopped his actions and looked at the boy sitting next to him.
"Is something wrong pretty? Is it not good?"
Hyunjin asked. His voice laced with concern and his eyebrows knitted with worry. As far as he could remember, Seungmin had been whining about being hungry. So now that he was faced with food, why did he not want to eat?
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