~glasses//seungjin~

~Chapter 22~

Seungmin's mind was pacing on the ride home from the park. 

Why couldn't I just say it!? I'm literally the biggest idiot on this planet what the hell.

He shook his head and turned up his music in an attempt to drown his thoughts out with the sound. It didn't work though.

I have to tell him tomorrow. I have to. Otherwise, I should just give up.

He took a deep breath and looked at his hands on the steering wheel.

My hand's red. 

He thought back to earlier when Hyunjin had held his hand.

Surely he can't like me back... but he did rush to me when I spilled the coffee HE bought for me. Maybe Jisung is right... my chances are better than I think... but still, this stupid lie I created dug my own fucking grave.

He sighed as he parallel-parked next to his house.

I need to just go to bed.. my brain hurts.

"Tomorrow." he whispered to himself as he opened the car door.

I'll think about it tomorrow.

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Hyunjin stretched his limbs out as he rolled out of bed. He yawned loudly as he went to his kitchen to grab a bowl of cereal. He thought about Seungmin at the park.

Was I too much? The coffee, the hand, the shirt!?!? 

He dropped his spoon into the half-full bowl of cereal and picked up his phone.

I should text him about tonight. I'll try and be more chill... maybe I freaked him out? I don't know. He has to like me at least a little if we're still hanging out... right?

Minseok

H: how about a picnic tonight?

Shit. Is that too date-like? too late I already sent it.

He quickly dropped his phone and focused back on his cereal, waiting anxiously for an answer.

Bzz.

Bzz.

He quickly snapped his head toward his phone.

Already?!?!

He sloppily drank the milk from his cereal bowl before picking up his phone.

Minseok

H: how about a picnic tonight?

S: sure! sounds fun

S: what time?

Hyunjin smiled. 

Okay great. 

H: how about 8pm? it's late but i work until 7

H: at that one park by the han river?

S: no it's alright that will work! see you then