Wrong time {{lee Jihoon}}

11

Sunhi
It was Friday I went to Jihoon's apartment, it a small but it was neater than mine. Everything in the kitchen had labels on drawers and cupboards.

I dropped myself on the couch before Jihoon looked at me in disapproval,

"So what do you want to watch?" He said opening the Netflix app on the tv,

"So is Netflix and chill?"  I said looking each movie Jihoon passed, until one caught my eye. Well it wasn't exactly a movie, it was Ouran Highschool Hostclub.

"Oh! That one!" I told him as he stopped on the show with a bunch of men in a school uniform and roses around the border.

"Are you sure?" He asked emphasizing the last vowel, I nodded before he sighed and went to the first episode, as the theme song started playing  I joined in.

"Kiss kiss, fall in love!"
"*trying to attempt Japanese*"

After the first episode I told Jihoon he could change the show if he wanted, he shook his head. I don't know if he changed his mind or something because we ended up watching the whole season.

But when I told him there was no second season he curled up into a ball.

"You know we can watch attack on Titan." I suggested, not knowing if he was okay with a bit of gore. Which he was because when it got to the part where Eren's mom died he became an emotional wreck.

The sun was going down and I had to be back before my mother came, I said bye to Jihoon. Who was still crying about Eren's mom's death.
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A/n; lowkey anime trash