"What did you just say, Mingyu?"
"I said I like her too. If you can, try to take away her from me."
A bittersweet love story of Kim Mingyu. Will Mingyu get the happy ending everyone wants or just watch the love of his life to get away from him?
Shal...
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Mingyu woke up in his own bed (thankfully all clothed) with a throbbing pain that felt as if something was piercing through his skull every fucking second. But at least it was better than waking up naked in a bed that wasn't his next to another naked body. Not to mention, the newly found naked body was someone he knew or more precisely someone who worked in the same company as him.
"Shit, that would have been embarrassing," he muttered under his breath, rummaging through the things on his bedside table to find any aspirin that could help him get through his hangover. It was unusual for Mingyu to have hangover meds when he never got drunk till last night. But still he owned enough supplies of hangover meds because of his best friend who had low tolerance for alcohol and Mingyu always ended up giving it to him the very next day as the other boy always ended up spending his drunken night at his.
"FINALLY!" he mentally cried out, finding the med, taking it like candy with the water in peace. "You're awake earlier than I thought," a sudden deep dead ass voice made him spit out his med along with the water, soaking his shirt as well as the bedsheet. "Hyung!" Mingyu couldn't but cried out in dismay, stretching his hand towards the fallen tablet as if he was ready to cry at a funeral.
"What?" was the only word Wonwoo replied, walking towards the bed, making the younger look at him disbelief as if he had done the most vicious crime yet had the audacity to ask him about it. "Can you not walk like a ghost?" Mingyu hissed like a cat, forgetting his puppy image for a mere second until something clicked his mind.
"HYUNG, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" he practically screamed, snapping his neck towards the other boy with widened eyes, nearly breaking his neck in the process. He could swear he was sober by now as well as fully awake. "You've been asking me that from last night. Can you shut the fuck up?" Wonwoo replied with annoyance as his ear nearly bleed by the loudness of the younger one. Mingyu laughed sheepishly, not wanting to enrage the older boy.
"Come downstairs to have breakfast," Wonwoo said, walking away making the puppy sulk. "What are we having for breakfast?" Mingyu asked, a bit louder so that the other boy could hear him, getting a loud reply in exchange, "RAMEN". "HYUNG!!" Mingyu whined loudly before pulling up his comforter over his head, sulking for no particular reason.
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"Why are we always having ramen?" Mingyu asked, mouth filled with ramen made by Jeon Wonwoo. "Don't talk while eating. Also, it's the only thing I can cook," Wonwoo replied, slurping his own ramen which wasn't as good as Mingyu (according to him) but was ok. 'Poor Rim Rim' were the words that came to his mind, remembering something more important than the ramen in front of him.
"Hyung, what happened yesterday?" he asked looking at the other boy with a serious expression, gulping down his food. Wonwoo looked at him disbelief as if he was annoyed by his questions for some reason,"You got drunk and_." "No, no," his words got cut off by the younger who waved his hands in the air, dismissing it in an instant. "I meant with Rim Rim," he cleared up, suddenly feeling anxious about what would be coming next. "What about her?" Wonwoo asked, confused by the other boy's question.
"So, nothing happened?" Mingyu asked, fidgeting with his chopsticks, looking at his bowl of ramen which was a bit soggy by now. "No," Wonwoo replied, gulping down the last portion of ramen soup from the bowl. Mingyu didn't know why he felt so relieved hearing that when he was the one who suggested his best friend to confess. 'Pathetic loser' he mentally scoffed at himself.
But he knew he needed to get things straight before he himself went too deep to not be able to return. He took a deep breath, closing his eyes to push himself to do the deed he was about to do before looking at the older boy who was about to leave the table with his bowl in his hands. "Hyung," he called out, making the other boy stop in his track with a questioning look.
"Why don't you confess to her already?"
A/N: A new soonhoon fanfic has been published guys *sobbing*
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