l o g o l e p s y. - [yoonkook]

fourteen ;

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YOU
yow hyung

how's it going??

hyung

hyung

YOONGI
namjoon...

stfu

YOU
where are you two

YOONGI
why do you care???

YOU
hOw RuDe

i'M jUsT aSkInG

YOONGI
lmao we're going to the
bookstore after here,

why?

YOU
nothin

YOONGI
namjoon

are you following us

kim namjoon

and don't tell me you
have seokjin hyung with
you or istg i'll skin you
alive !!!!!!!!!!!!

YOU
noOoOoOoO

YOONGI
namjoon i'm serious

please don't follow us

Namjoon locked his phone and stared at the older male sitting beside him on the park bench outside the art gallery, they weren't able to follow the two around in the art gallery and they ended up being lost so they decided to just go out the place.

"Hyung," Namjoon started, rather flustered that he wanted to watch the 'date' yet didn't want to ruin it for the two, "I think we should leave them be. Well, you know, let them have some private time."

"Yeah? okay, I guess they need some time to adapt to each other, right? Let's just let them be for now why not."

"Yeah, hey, hyung?" Namjoon initiated as he looked up the sky, "wanna get some ice cream?" Seokjin enlightened, quickly glancing at Namjoon as he smiled.

"Your treat, though."

"Why, what? hyung, I'm broke." Namjoon shifted his gaze at Seokjin who was already staring at him. He wasn't really broke, as he was rich as fuck, but he wanted to be at least get treated by the gorgeous hyung staring at him right now. Well, at least he would feel as if he was important, not that he isn't.

"Shut up, Namnam, I know you're rich. but nevermind. Do you want me to treat you or something?"

Seokjin stood up and pulled up Namjoon to stand beside him, they started to walk to a nearby ice cream parlor to get their order.

"So, my treat, mm-kay?" The older male said as Namjoon smiled, dimples showing. He instantly smiled at the presence of Namjoon's dimples, they were so deep and it made Seokjin smile at the cuteness.

"Thanks hyung! You're the best." Namjoon said and gave Seokjin a mini back hug as he went up to get orders. Smile hidden as he tried to make it less obvious.

They found a seat next to the window as Seokjin was staring blankly outside. The ice cream parlor was quite too modern for his liking, as he found aesthetic in vintage stuff, like how he made the café he owned to be like that, he likes old things as they have went through things before him.

Seokjin really likes vintage objects, he always thought that these objects have a lot of things experienced during their period when they were still brand new, he liked that these objects have rust, or the debris are sometimes falling off and yet they still continue to exist with the insentive of looking like art.

Well, vintage stuff was always his liking, but apart from that, the boy sitting across him had always perked up his liking. Seokjin and Namjoon weren't actually in a relationship, they weren't, never been. But the bond they had was strong, and they never really labeled it as something more than friendship. But both of them knew what they were feeling, it was just that, none of them felt bold enough to say so.

"I thought you never liked strawberry?" Namjoon asked.

"Well since you ordered it, why not give it a try anyways?" Seokjin smiled brightly, happy to answer. Licking the ice cream as Namjoon just giggled, smiling at how Seokjin behaved.

But there was always this feeling whenever they were together, that they feel this type of presence in theirs. They both fell in love without even knowing, without even realizing.

And yet, they continue to be together, as friends, not knowing how much they're whipped for each other.

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