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- 𝕋𝕎𝔼ℕ𝕋𝕐-𝕆ℕ𝔼 -
𝕤𝕡𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕝𝕖𝕤
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hongjoong had been at wooyoungs for the past hour now, legs resting over his best friends lap as they played a game of cards with yeosang and jongho (the couple were sitting on the floor, facing towards the other two on the couch).
seonghwa had insisted on dropping hongjoong off earlier, because he "had a car, and princesses shouldn't walk." hongjoong couldn't care less about it, used to walking to wooyoungs house from all the countless times he's done it- but still, seonghwa was just as stubborn as the younger, and they compromised by having seonghwa drop him off a few houses down the street and let him walk the rest of the way to be safe.
so now, hongjoong was desperately trying to ignore yeosangs gaze, and focus on beating the shit out of all of them during this round of uno.
"ha! pick up four, joongie!" wooyoung yelled with a grin when yeosang threw down a +2 card overtop the one jongho placed down. with a small snort, hongjoong leaned forward, throwing down a +2 and grinning at the way wooyoungs smile dropped,
"pick up six, wooyoungie~"
"you've got to be shitting me!" wooyoung groaned, angrily grabbing cards from the side pile while the other three laughed at his growing stack (wooyoung definitely wasn't winning this game- or any of the rounds that followed.)
"why's wooyoung so cranky?" san asked, coming down the stairs with a grin on his face: hongjoong tried not to look at seonghwa, but the older was like a magnet, and as soon as he appeared hongjoongs gaze locked on him.
"he sucks at uno," yeosang shrugged, leaning into jonghos side while wooyoung scoffed, "i do not! hongjoongs a cheater!"
"i didnt, he's just butthurt." hongjoong said with a grin, elbowing his pouting best friend.
"it's okay woo, you're a winner in my heart." san smiled, ruffling at wooyoungs head. hongjoong barely saw wooyoung slouching in his spot, too focused on how seonghwa watched him, tongue poking at the side of his cheek with his arms crossed as he drew closer,
"whatever, i quit!" wooyoung huffed, throwing his cards down on the coffee table. somehow hongjoong pulled his gaze away from the older, looking at his best friend with another grin, "so soon?"
"i'm shocked, you usually last at least three games." yeosang snickered, throwing their cards down and snuggling into jonghos chest, "but i was getting bored of winning anyways."
