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37

"I can't believe it. I ACTUALLY THOUGHT TOO IT WAS YOU! I knew it was you!" Yongbok was almost jumping on the couch in excitement, but he tried holding himself not to hurt his stomach. It's not a good feeling to be felt. It's still throbbing inside but not as bad as last night anymore.

Hyunjin breathlessly groans, smirking sarcastically. "Just how fate work shit in the palm of his hands."

"This is just too cute. I wondered why i didn't see your account playing anymore."

"So I can't see your account bugging my shit anymore." Hyunjin sassed which Yongbok sulked about but quickly shrugged off.

"But now that I know It's you, let's play more of this next time once I'm on break."

"Now that I know it's you, I would rather NOT mess with the game for the second time. I'm going to uninstall it in an immediate." Hyunjin quirks up the corner of his lip seeing the sulky face of Yongbok growing. Pout always makes Yongbok pretty and cute–

‘The author said that. Not me.’

(A/N: Fuck you)

"Hyung, you're no fun." Yongbok whines, landing a soft punch on Hyunjin's arm. It's a miracle Hyunjin did not get pissed at all with Yongbok being all clingy and even making playful hits on him.

If it was Jisung, he'd shove away the poor boy already. Hyunjin never liked to be hit, even if it's for a joke.

But with Yongbok, he felt like....nothing at all. It just felt....alright.

"Not really bothered at all." Hyunjin shrugs. The boys turned their attentions back to the forgotten movie. Yongbok sighed dreamily, snuggling as further as he can to Hyunjin in resemblance to a clingy puppy. He even had a thought of actually wrapping his arm around Hyunjin's waist and pull the older closer for warmth...

*DING DONG*

but the sound of the doorbell woke him up from committing into it, thank goodness.

"Now who's that?" Hyunjin frowns, turning his head around.

"I'll check it–"

"Idiot. I'm gonna go check it out. You stay your ass here." Hyunjin blocks the younger, initiating to take the responsibility.

"Alright. As you say." Yongbok slumped back to the couch, being obedient he is.

Hyunjin stood up and sluggishly goes to his entrance, unlocking the door and pulled it open, recognizing who would intrude the moment him and Yongbok are peacefully shari–

"HELLO!!!!!"

The source of voice aren't just alone. It's a bunch. And it hurt Hyunjin's ears already.

"God. You guys are already here." He sighs.

"We came as fast as we can. WE MISSED YOU, BUDDY!" Chan was first to speak, all smiles and giddy as he attempted to pull Hyunjin for an embrace.

But Hyunjin rapidly moved back, not letting any single fingertips damp on his skin. "Yongbok missed you guys. Now get in or go." He moves to the side, welcoming the visitors not so genuinely.

Nonetheless, the boys caved in. "Still a mouthful one, huh?" Minho huffs.

"You'll be surprised." Hyunjin smirked, heading back to his seat. The six boys chose their respective places, and obviously the couples sits beside each other.

"So, what you guys are up to? What did you invite us over, Bok-ah?" Chan asked, taking Yongbok's hand and squeezed it. Hyunjin slightly crosses his eyebrows from it. Was it a natural habit between them cousins or what?