wrong number | mingyu

ten

lamegyu
the bell rang

lamegyu
that means that its time to go homeeee

minji
i know that

lamegyu
what are you waiting for? go home and get ready already

minji
why are you ordering me to rush or something

minji
is there something important?

lamegyu
um we're going grocery shopping???

lamegyu
now start walking home or imma whip yo ass

minji is typing . . .

lamegyu
that was a joke pls don't kill me
seen by minji. 3:43 pm.

minji
i'm ready

lamegyu
for what? ;-)))))

minji
for the grocery shopping ????

lamegyu
u no fun

minji
yeah, and i don't care

minji:
so am i supposed to go to your house so we could go together or??

lamegyu
you don't need to

minji
why?

lamegyu
open the door

minji
um

minji
cool mickey mouse slippers

lamegyu
oh, um.

lamegyu
brb

lamegyu
gotta tao

. . .

{ jeon minji's pov }

"i'm back!" mingyu says, running to where i am. i looked down at his feet and saw him wearing white sneakers, which are very identical to mine.

"um," i muttered as i looked at his shoes and looked at mine afterwards. "those are nice."

"oh, that!" he replied, smiling. "i did that on purpose. we're the min-min couple anyways plus we're bffls!"

"...right."

we agreed afterwards that we should be going already but things didn't go well when we don't have a ride to the store. we ended up asking mingyu's mom to drive us there.

the ride was...interesting. his mom kept talking about how she was proud of mingyu because he has a girlfriend, aka me, already (we always say that we're just friends but she doesn't listen to us.) and talking about how it was just yesterday that he was on diapers.

"oh my little dumpling. eomma is so proud of you!" mrs. kim says while she tried to hug mingyu. i tried to hold back my laughter as i look at them.