two faced - SEUNGIN

nine

The sound of cars passing by lulls Seungmin almost to sleep. His best friend, Jinwoo offered him a weed pen, it was his but he later realized it really didn't do anything. There was a soft breeze from the window, the chatter was somewhat quiet, this was definitely what he needed.

"Hey, Seungmin is fucking a guy the same as fucking a women?" Someone asks him from the blurb of guys in the living room.

Seungmin waited a beat, to scan their faces, they're joking, he can tell by their ready faces to laugh. "Yeah, it is."

He called it, they started to chuckle, harshly pointing fingers, and clutching their tummies. You guys can go to hell for all I care. Seungmin murmurs.

"Leave him the fuck alone, all of you guys are dickheads." Yoonseo snaps from the kitchen, she makes her way over to slap the back of one of the guys heads.

"Jeez Seonie, chill we're just playing around." Someone chirps, and looks directly at Seungmin, "Right Seungmin?" 

Seungmin doesn't respond, because he doesn't need to. 

"The fuck you just call my girl?" Jinwoo stands up, rushing in front of him, grabbing his collar.

"Jinwoo, chill out." Seungmin says, as he takes a long hit from his pen, the smooth feeling of it gliding into his mouth fogs his brain. 

"Y-yeah! Jinwoo, calm down, I didn't mean it." The guy in hostage raises his hands in defense, fear pooling in the back of his voice.

Yoonseo rolls her eyes, scoffing. "I'm sure you didn't mean it, prick." 

"Hey, baby, is there anything to drink?" Jinwoo asks, after he tossed the dude onto the floor. He walks up to Yoonseo, cupping her face.

"I'll go check." She kisses the palm of his hand, and moves towards the kitchen. As she looks into the fridge, it... appears only vodka and Seungmin's half-drank Sprite can, remains.

Jinwoo eventually walks over himself, standing behind Yoonseo. 

"Only vodka. You're kidding, who the hell wants to day drink?" Jinwoo grumbles, he walks away, sitting next to Seungmin on the couch.

"...Day? What fucking time is it?" Seungmin says, sitting more alert.

"Uh..." Jinwoo shows Seungmin his phone, his lockscreen is his girlfriend, causing him to cringe a bit. The time is 11 AM.

"Shit! It's eleven?" Seungmin shoots up, grabbing his phone, and of course the pen.

"Do you need me to drive you back home before your boyfriend attacks you?" Jinwoo offers, standing up as well.

"...Do you expect me to walk dickhead? Yes." Seungmin rolls his eyes, and slaps Jinwoo's back so they can get going.

"Okay, okay, we'll be back." He says to Yoonseo, his hand on her back and slides it down to hold her hand for a second and follows Seungmin out of the house.

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"Hey, Min, I got a question." Jinwoo asks, calling him by his nickname after it has been... five years since high school. 

"Yeah? What is it?" Seungmin glances at Jinwoo as he drives.

"How's you and Jeongin?" Jinwoo asks all of a sudden, somewhat startling Seungmin.

"And... why?" He started to raise an eyebrow.

"No reason," Jinwoo says simply, making it feel like there was a reason.

"Well... obviously he's upset how I'm doing y'know what, with you guys now, and other than that... we're good, how 'bout you and Yoonseo? I see you two lovebirds." Seungmin wiggles his eyes brows, making Jinwoo scoff.