Chapter 9

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"Wonwoo, come here!"

"Just a minute, mom!"





Wonwoo is laying on his bed, texting Mingyu. They have been texting for half an hour already, but he is still not bored with it. Texting with Mingyu is fun, unlike with someone like his mom, obviously.





gtg, my main bitch is calling me
sent, today 8.21


wtf, im the only bitch you got ?¿?¿??¿
today 8.21






Wonwoo chuckles.






tru
sent, today 8.22

ok, well she my side hoe then
sent, today 8.22






sounds better
today 8.22

ok ttyl, bye wonwon
today 8.22






yeah, bye mingming
sent, today 8.22





Wonwoo usually never texts with anyone so it feels odd, but Wonwoo likes it. He feels a lot more comfortable texting than talking, because he can say things he would not be able to say face to face, though that can also be a bad thing.

Wonwoo gets up from his bed, leaving his phone there, so he would not be disturbed by it. He will spend the rest of his evening watching a movie with his mom, who has gotten off work a bit earlier than usually.

   

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A bowl of popcorn, two bags of candy and one movie later Wonwoo goes back to his room, and checks his phone. He wishes that Mingyu would have sent him something, anything. No messages. Sighing, he turns the lights off and hops to his bed.

  

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Wonwoo wakes up to an awful sound of his phone. He picks it up, rubbing his eyes. Mingyu is calling. Confused and yet sleepy Wonwoo stares at his phone for few seconds, trying to think of a reason for Mingyu calling him. He answers the call, bringing the phone to his ear.

"Ayyyouu where you at?" Wonwoo flinches at the loud voice of Mingyu's.

"Home, where... uh... else would I be?" Wonwoo mumbles hesitantly, then coughs trying to clear the raspiness from his voice.

"What the freaking, Won? At the school of course!"

Wonwoo moves the phone a bit further from his ear since Mingyu is being really loud. Then he finally takes a glance at the clock in his room. His eyes widen as he realizes his school day has started an hour ago. He quickly jumps up, only to stumble to the floor with a loud thump. He groans and Mingyu laughs on the other end of the line.

"Shut up, I'm having a critical moment here," Wonwoo mutters, but smiles at Mingyu's laugh.

"Get your lazy ass here, please. I want to eat my lunch with you,"

"Yeah yeah yeah, sure,"

They hang up, and Wonwoo starts scrambling through his room, looking for clothes to wear. He overslept, which usually never happens. Had Mingyu not called him, he would still be sleeping for god knows how long. He has to remember to thank Mingyu for waking him up.



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"You overslept? Dude, you suck," Mingyu says jokingly, making Wonwoo just chuckle at him slightly, "Ohhh, and I know why!" Realization flashes Mingyu's face.

"You were with your 'side hoe'! Ohh, did you have a long night yesterday?" Mingyu nugdes Wonwoo, wiggling his eyebrows and smirking at Wonwoo knowingly. Wonwoo just rolls his eyes.

"Dumbass, that was a joke, I watched a movie with my mom,"

Mingyu cracks up at that, laughing loudly, making few students to look at them. Normally Wonwoo would be bothered with drawing others' attention to him but now he is just concentrating on appreciating bubbly Mingyu.

"Your jokes are lame, Wonwon," Mingyu laughs, "I like them, though," Then Mingyu passes his tray to Wonwoo.

"Here's food for you, sleepyhead," Mingyu grins, shoving Wonwoo towards the tables softly.

Wonwoo mumbles confused thanks and starts looking for an empty table. He sits down to one table in the corner of the canteen, and watches Mingyu take food for himself as well.

If he had overslept a week ago, when he was not a friend of Mingyu's, he would have had a really crappy day. He hates oversleeping and running late, it just ruins his mood for the whole day. Oversleeping sucks because he has to explain it to his mom and every teacher whose classes he misses. Also, he has to study all the things the others have studied while he was sleeping. But right now, he is not giving any thought to any of that, because all he can think about is how happy he is watching Mingyu approaching him with a tray in his hands and a small smile plastering on his face.


// eyy so lame again, this is short bc this is basically only a filler

but soon I will read the whole shit through and start writing the plot I originally planned doing, I hope I'll be able to update sooooon

so this will get more interesting (at least I hope so)

AND I WANT TO THANK YOU ALL WHO HAVE READ, VOTED OR COMMENTED THIS STORY. YOU MAKE ME SO HAPPY, ILY

- venus

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