“So is there any other fucking boring thing we need to do today?”, Mingi was asking, after walking out of one of his rooms, wearing fresh clothes and a towel over his shoulders so his wet hair won’t make a mess after the shower. Yunho was standing in the kitchen, a cup of coffee in his hands - Mingi realized that he changed the pair of sweatpants to a new one and the white, loose shirt was also one of his own now. The small silver necklace still resting on his chest and his hair being also wet. Mingi was pushing every thought away that included the situation in the bed this morning…
“You don’t want to talk about it?”, Yunho was saying rather awkward, leaning against the kitchen counter and hiding behind his white cup. Not really playing into the plan Mingi just set himself.
“What?”, Mingi was snapping at him, feeling how his stomach got nervous, clenching a little bit because he didn’t even have coffee before going right into the shower to get rid of that feeling on his skin. Yunho was looking at him for a moment, chewing his lip.
“You know, this morning …”, “ You were the one pressing yourself into me”, “Shut up, that isn’t true”, Yunho was barking at him, the atmosphere going from zero to a hundred in a matter of a second.
“Oh and if I remember right you were also the one pushing your fucking tongue into my mouth back then”, Mingi was mocking him, seeing how Yunho was grinding his teeth again, placing his cup unto the kitchen counter and crossing his arms before his chest.
“Says the one whining into the touch like you fucking enjoyed yourself”, “So you were awake?”, “ No ”, Yunho was saying immediately, both looking at each other annoyed, Mingi feeling the way his heart was angrily but also nervously hitting his chest and he was walking over to one of the windows to smoke. Just throwing the wet towel on the couch and nodding down on it.
“You can sleep here, it’s still free”, “Invite your fucking self”, Yunho was just snapping back.
Mingi was opening the window, the only one getting to the small fire escape and the place he was able to have a little ashtray and his cigarettes outside. Still he was only sitting with one leg inside and one outside, sitting down on the window sill, as he was lighting one. Seeing how annoyed Yunho was looking at him.
“You just showered”, he whispered disgusted but Mingi was ignoring him.
“So again, what do I need to endure today?”, Mingi was asking, letting the smoke escape in the direction of the blue, bright sky shining down on him. Yunho was taking on the mission to drink his coffee as he was grabbing the phone laying next to him on the kitchen counter.
“Your dad sent an email”, he said, “you should know that”, “Well, I don’t - so what is it?”, Mingi wanted to know impatiently and dragging on his cigarette. Feeling how it was tasting rather horrible in this moment and deciding to stub it out on the ashtray.
“Another social media event downtown”, Yunho was saying and Mingi was coming inside but let the window still open, so the smell wouldn’t get too bad.
“You mean a bunch of young annoying influencer begging for free food and making instagram stories all the time?”, Mingi was growling out, as he was coming to the kitchen to make himself coffee.
“Sounds like so much fun”, Yunho was agreeing.
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a Love Scripted- Yungi Fic
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