oh,i wonder -Sunsun FF⭑.ᐟ

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operation get those stupid dumbasses to date was officially (probably) in motion, and was hanging on a piece of thread, dangling over their heads and taunting them. jake walked back and forth in the room, bottom lip wedged in his teeth as he ran through the multitude of plans they’ve devised (they’ve gone past plan a, b, and c at this point. they’re running out of options). he looks towards the middle of jungwon’s room, eyes scanning the heap of depressed limbs on the ground. “you know, we’re not gonna come up with anything if all of you just sit there and not do anything,” he runs a hand through his hair, prodding the side of niki’s thigh with his toe.

“we’ve tried everything. we’ve even been dropping hints that they liked each other– that failed miserably. remember that time we tried to get them to confess during a game of truth and dare? well, that failed too. and now we accidentally ruined a potential groundbreaking moment in their relationship,” jungwon rants, pushing jay – who was sprawled on top of him – away and sits up. the group collectively sighs, looks of defeat painted on their faces.

as much as each of them wanted to help their two very oblivious friends, there was only so much they could do. it didn’t help that both of them seemed to find excuses for everything: “oh, sunghoon-hyung probably only finds me cute because everyone calls me cute.”, “there’s no way sunoo would see me in that way! he deserves better.” . jake finds it tiring, and even the ‘angel-sent-from-heaven’ sim jaeyun, was getting frustrated with them.

each of them didn’t say a word for a moment, enraptured in their own thoughts. suddenly, niki claps his hands, eyes glinting with finality. “ah-ha!” the boy shoots up, gaining all of their attention. “now this is gonna sound crazily cliche– but, what if we all ‘plan’ an outing? and then just cancel out on them?”

before any of them could rejoice (or groan), jay interjects, “wait, guys before we do anything like that, what if i tell sunghoon i’ll be his wingman? i mean, surely he’ll say yes. i think i’d make a pretty good wingman.” there’s a bit of apprehension on their faces as jay looked at all of them in question. jake snickers behind a palm, earning a glare from jay. “you and i both know sunghoon will never agree to that.”

looking mildly offended, jay puts a hand over his chest, to which jungwon slapped him on the back of the head. heeseung doesn’t say anything, but the mere hasty shake of his head was enough explanation. “hold on– so what are we really doing then? getting jay-hyung to be a wingman or cancelling on them?” niki says ( poor kid, jungwon thinks, he knows the kid would rather be taking a nap at that moment instead of devising a plan to get sunoo and sunghoon out of their current predicament). “okay so, let’s try my suggestion first, yeah? then we can try niki’s. having two plans is better than none.” the oldest of the group stands from the ground, dusting his jeans off before grabbing a water bottle and chugging its contents down. “we don’t even have concrete ideas for both plans. what makes you think either of them would work?”

“again, don’t be so pessimistic! literally, this is why all of you are always so grumpy and moody. live life on the edge a little! we can figure out a plan when we get there,” jay opens his arms wildly, allowing a manic look to shadow his cheeky face. jungwon – who’s decided to stay quiet in their bantering – flicks the older one on the forehead. “the last time you said to live a little, you got us kicked out of the mcdonald’s at the mall! i’m convinced your idea of ‘living a little’ involves embarrassment.” jungwon’s words led the group into a fit of giggles, with the exception of a stunned jay. “what’s up with all of you and teasing me today? jungwon! you’re meant to be my boyfriend, how could you?” the younger boy only shrugs, before making eye contact with niki and laughing once again.