𝐑𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 || 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐖𝐨𝐧

Three

From Wonwoo: Can i meet you tomorrow?

Mingyu and Wonwoo has been talking non-stop for 2 weeks, getting to know each other; their habits, the way they react to each other, and how they miss each other.

Mingyu discovers that Wonwoo is smart enough to be a doctor but he would rather write his feelings down on paper and release anger on the words he gives away. That Wonwoo cries over reading any book he reads because his passion is powerful enough to give his tender heart a break.

Mingyu also discovers that Wonwoo is so beautiful that he believes that he could reach the universe with a single hand.

To Wonwoo: Miss me already?

From Wonwoo: You just don't know Min.

Mingyu could feel a blush creep into his cheeks, and maybe feel Wonwoo's smile near him, warming him.

To Wonwoo: I believe you.

To Wonwoo: My class ends at 3 tomorrow. Where do you want to meet?

From Wonwoo: I'll come pick you up from your class.

To Wonwoo: Alright then. Might as well call you my bf if you're being like this.

He suddenly regrets typing that down and sending it, regrets his life decisions, because Wonwoo doesn't reply immediately.

Wonwoo must think that Mingyu is being weird, or maybe Mingyu is trying too hard when Wonwoo can never love him. Mingyu thinks it's a one sided thing even though he only met the man two weeks ago.

"Mingyu."

Mingyu hears Seungcheol call for him but he's too fixated on his phone, dead on the table.

"Mingyu?"

Seungcheol calls out again and he could feel his face tense up in agony and desperation, and maybe cringing at himself.

He suddenly feels a ball of tissue thrown at his head and he looks at Seungcheol annoyingly. "The fuck you want?"

"What's up with the weird face? You don't look cute."

Mingyu sighs unknowingly. "It's just that I sent something I shouldn't have and now this person isn't replying."

Seungcheol puts down an empty glass on the kitchen counter Mingyu didn't know Seungcheol was holding. "Sent a nude?"

"You think I take nudes?" Mingyu gives his best friend a glare.

"You think I didn't see the nudes you have of yourself on your phone when you were still dating Joshua?"

"Fuck you, Cheol." He throws back the tissue Seungcheol threw at him and Seungcheol sways to avoid it.

"Didn't say I was lying."

"You're not helping, Seungcheol."

Seungcheol laughs. "At least your butt is nice. And also your thighs are to die for."

"Bye." Mingyu stands and grabs his phone to walk away to his bedroom.

"I'll be staying over Jeonghan's house! Don't wait for me." Seungcheol shouts from the living room.

"I don't plan to wait for you." Mingyu shouts back as his bedroom door closes behind him.

He throws his phone aimlessly on his bed as he searches around for his star projector. He spots it at his desk ad quickly plugs it in. Mingyu turns off his bedroom lights, covering the cieling window with automatic blinds and turns on the projector. Quickly, the room illuminated with beautiful constellations he stare at everyday.