Do you ever just feel like you're going to burst? Because that was exactly how Wonwoo felt as he waited for Mingyu to arrive on Saturday morning. Despite the fact that it was only 10 am and Mingyu wasn't set to arrive in Seoul until 12. But that didn't stop Wonwoo from waking up at 8 am to make sure he was ready.
He thought to himself that maybe, just maybe, he was going a little over the top. Besides it was his best friend, the one person he was suppose to act natural around and not give a rats ass about what he looked like in front him. But at this current point in time Wonwoo felt the complete opposite. He didn't know how many times he had looked in the mirror or fixed his clothes that morning and he sure as hell didn't know what had snapped inside of him to make him so aware of his feeling all of a sudden. The only thing he was currently aware of was that as it neared closer to 12, he wasn't getting any less nervous.
Back in high school the pair would often spend every minute of their spare time together. Whether it was studying together, playing video games or just laying in bed doing nothing, they never seemed to get bored of each others presence, even if they didn't speak. Mingyu would sometimes let Wonwoo drag him around to wherever he pleased, which often resulted in the younger falling alseep next to Wonwoo while he sat cross legged, book in hand in the corner of their local library. But as usual, Mingyu didn't mind this because at the end of the day, neither of them were unhappy. Wonwoo tried to keep those times in mind as he flopped backwards onto his bed for the forth time that morning.
'Just act natural, go get lunch together, or take him around Seoul... jesus fucking christ Wonwoo get your shit together' Wonwoo muttered to himself.
He sat up hastily, combing his hands through his hair and he exhaled sharply. There was a notification from his phone and he wasted no time in grabbing the device.
Mingyu: my train just arrived :)
That was Wonwoo's cue. He abruptly stood up from the bed and snatched his coat from the rack, stuffing his keys in his pocket and typed:
I'm on my way.
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It was only a 5 minute walk from Wonwoo's tiny apartment to the train station and he was thankful of this, because that morning was particularly cold and he didnt feel like staying outside any longer than he had to. He picked up pace as he walked, as to not get in the way of people passing him on the street.
He arrived at the station not long after and his eyes immediately began to search for a sign of Mingyu but that proved to be harder than he expected. He traced along the large entrance of the station, glancing in the small cafés since he thought, maybe Mingyu had chose to wait for him there, but his search was a failure. Since he had already spent 10 mintues looking for his friend he decided he would call him. He grabbed his phone and clicked on the contact that read; Mingew 😷
He dialled the number and the rings were short lived when he finally heard the other end of the line pick up.
"Dude where are you?" Wonwoo complained.
"As if you cant see me, I'm like right in front of you." Mingyu trailed of with a laugh
"Bullshit I'm looking there but i dont see your ugly ass..." Wonwoo was cut short when a pair of hand landed on his shoulders causing him to nearly drop his phone and scream like a girl. He flipped around and was totally caught off guard by the bright white smile thay belonged to his best friend. God he was freaking hot wonwoo though himself but pushed the thought aside when he remembered how he nearly dropped his phone and practically died.
"Your an ass, you weren't even infront of me!" He half yelled, hitting Mingyu's arm.
"Oh wow, nice to see you too my love" Mingyu replied sarcastically.
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Yearbook 》 Meanie
FanfictionIn which Wonwoo confesses his love to a now lonely Mingyu in a less than convenient way.