2 months had passed.
2 months
bin had never expected to get a call from this "dongmin" ever again
dongmin
is calling youaccept | decline
/accept/"hey buddy remember me?"
bin smiled.
"how could I forget the guy who called me at 3am offering me food," he said as he was in his room playing mario kart.
"well buckle the fuck up, cause I'm offering you food now."
"wait what-"
"i might have gotten, um. dumped. so...I don't want to leave this restaurant.. without.. someone.."
"what if I'm like, not gay dude,"
"I don't need you to be gay, I need you to be present. also, I'll pay for food?"
"shit you're right, why am I saying no to food."
at this moment, bins microwave made a beep noise, signaling the food is done.
"so, you can you like please help me stranger? you sound like you're 20."
"uh, okay yeah no, nice try I'm hanging up."
"I OFFERED FOOD?"
"I have like a shit ton of junk food and Chinese takeout that I ordered so, I actually don't want any thank you have a nice offer me food when I actually want it!"
and with that bin hung up. laughing. just as soon, he got a text
xxx-xx
fucking asshole don't come asking for food laterbin
have fun dongmin!
sorry for you getting dumped
you must be ugly as heCK—
it's 2 am help