"Hey Jisung!" Seungmin laughed awkwardly, leaning against his door while he held it open.
I swear to God, I love you Ji but your timing is shit!
"Minnie! I was so worried! I'm so sorry for ditching you at the party, I looked for you for hours!" Han threw himself on Seungmin and hugged him tightly, "I heard from Jeongin you were sick, and I wanted to come see you yesterday, but he told me you were resting and didn't want to be disturbed."
What? Jeongin said that... Weird.
Seungmin hugged Han back before they pulled apart,
"Yah, but I feel better now." The two boys stood there for a moment uncertainly until Seungmin cleared his throat, "We should talk though. Want to go out—"
"Lets talk here, I want some of that lemon black tea you have," Han said, walking past Seungmin into his apartment nonchalantly. Seungmin froze,
"Oh— Okay..."
Shit...
Han made himself at home preparing a cup of tea in Seungmin's kitchen. Oblivious and familiar. Seungmin bit the inside of his cheek nervously, trying to keep his eyes from slipping towards the closed door of his bedroom.
"So, where were you that night at the party? You know, I kind of needed you and you were just gone like that... Made me feel like you ditched me for Changbin's dick," He said, sitting at his kitchen counter.
It will be fine, there's no way Jisung would fin—
Thump! Seungmin froze, and Han paused after opening his mouth to answer Seungmin's question.
"What was that?"
Seungmin was quick to shoot out of his seat again,
"The wind!? Ah, um, or my neighbor, always so noisy," He laughed nervously again. What is he doing!?
Jisung gave him a look,
"Alright, anyway, I'm sorry Minnie. I didn't ditch you...intentionally. Its a long story, I... You know my ex? I—"
A very distinct footstep sounded from beyond Seungmin's bedroom door and Jisung once again paused. Panicking, Seungmin started,
"Yah! Um, the one that you dated for a week and said was the love of your life and then he cheated on you? That Lee... Leeknow guy?"
Han nodded,
"Yah Lee Minho."
A muffled cough filtered through the door. Seungmin looked at Jisung, Jisung looked at the door.
Wait but why does that name sound...?
Seungmin didn't have time to think about it before Jisung's face took on a damning look of suspicion,
"Wait. You're acting weird, and those sounds are definitely coming from in here," Jisung smiled, and Seungmin waved his hands dismissively. But the blonde continued,
"You."
Seungmin swallowed.
"Were hooking up with someone when I came over!" Han finished, poking Seungmin in the chest triumphantly. Seungmin deflated.
Why does he have to be so good at reading me?
"No, I wasn't..." He lied stiffly, but Jisung was smiling at him. He lunged past Seungmin, reaching for the door, and Seungmin wasn't fast enough. He watched in defeat as Jisung threw open his bedroom door. And frowned,
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Fanfiction"What are you doing," Seungmin demanded breathily. Hyunjin thought that was a very good question. He must have been losing his mind, but he smiled as he pulled a keychain out of Seungmin's pocket and dangled it in front of his face, "What do you...
