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"How much of self respect do you lack to ask me to fuck you just to prove a point?"
"You are hot too." He adds like it makes a difference.
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In a world where a writer, Hyunjin struggles with lack of inspiration for his books, so he de...
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"Well, you look pretty." Seungmin says with a mocking grin, his eyes drifting over Jeongin's sweatpants and a comfortable, oversized university sweater.
This is certainly not what Jeongin expected him to say after he went through the trouble of getting here at the middle of the night, even though, minute ago Jeongin had stopped in front of a parked car and fixed his hair in the mirror.
Jeongin squints his eyes, keeping himself composed, fighting that little smile.
"And I have never seen you without the suit." Jeongin remarks, not showing how surprised he is by Seungmin's casual windbreaker and messy hair.
Seungmin laughs, putting his hands in his pockets with a shrug, "yeah, I'm wearing sweatpants. Consider yourself lucky."
"Yeah, I don't feel lucky. In fact, seeing you at all feels like pure unluckiness."
"No food, no sleep and you're still going strong with your brattiness?"
Jeongin rolls his eyes, the exhaustion finally catching up to him. "So are we eating or not? You promised a date."
"Promised a date?" Seungmin's smirk deepens. "Was I supposed to bring flowers?"
"You don't get sarcasm, do you?"
"I do, that's why I responded with a sarcastic comment. Also, no surprise everyone thought you were a dick, always so charming with your words."
Jeongin freezes, taken aback for a moment. It was supposed to be their usual bickering, but the comment hit too close for tonight. He looks away for a second, taking a deep breath as he turns on his heel, ready to walk away.
"Forget it. I don't have energy for this."
Before he can take more than a step, Seungmin grabs him. His voice softer, "fine, I will be nice for a night. I don't want to feel like a asshole, when you spent so many days doing my job."
Jeongin pauses, surprised by the sudden sincerity. "You pay me.."
"I would still love to treat you for...dinner?" Seungmin gives it a thought, "or is breakfast more fitted?"
"Shove your jokes tonight then." Jeongin says with a usual bitterness to his voice, but when he sees Seungmin nod with a soft smile, he smirks. "I get to be asshole, though, you just can't talk back."
"How is that fair?"
"It's not." Jeongin snatches his hand back to cross his arms on his chest, realizing that all this time Seungmin's fingers were gently wrapped around his wrist. "I know a diner nearby."
Seungmin's grin returns, putting that expression on, when you just can tell that he's about to say something sarcastic. "What kind of date would I be if I take you in the diner on our first date? That's setting myself up for no hook up tonight."
