seven // kimbap

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ship: soonhoon

requested by: @KAMIMOO (stupid wattpad not letting me tag)

word count: 4505 (A NICE LONG UPDATE TO COMPENSATE)

plot: soonyoung cant cook but wants to surprise jihoon with his fav food on their anniversary/monthsary. so he gets help from seungkwan and vernon but fails miserably. still, jihoon ate soonyoung's kimbap bc hE LOVES HIM

a/n: gUESS WHO'S BACK FROM THE DEADDDD

i am vvv sorry for my lack of updating :((( i lost inspiration and generally had writer's block for all of my current projects; this is the first seventeen story i'm updating in a while, actually, so yay for that!!

that and i told myself i'd update by the end of today bc it's my birthday yeet

i ran into some problems writing a request from earlier, but then i was prompted w tHis one and was like wOAH YES THIS SEEMS FUN so yeah (i also got kinda carried away + it drags a bit but ya know what i just wanted to post this)

+ heads up: it's basically just soonyoung stressing. jihoon appears for like two seconds at the end oops

wITHOUT FURTHER ADO I PRESENT TO YOU THE FIRST MIDNIGHT DINER UPDATE OF 2018!!! YAYYYY

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"what the actual fuck."

soonyoung really should work on his awareness skills. at least that way he probably would've noticed that march 20th was soon upon them.

aside from being the spring solstice, march 20th also just so happened to be the one-month anniversary of his relationship with jihoon; while their established dating status was still quite fresh, having known each other for most of their lives made it feel like they'd been together for much longer than it really was (and in a way it was still true).

not to toot his own horn, but soonyoung thought that so far he'd been a relatively good boyfriend. the night he'd asked jihoon out, he had spent his good time consulting google and the occasional romance novel wonwoo had laying around the apartment as to what kind of boyfriend-esque movements appealed to the general public. while most were directed at females - something that irritated soonyoung at first, but honestly he wasn't sure why he was so surprised about it anymore - soonyoung had still managed to scrounge up some sick moves that could easily make jihoon flustered. (jihoon, for some reason, always blushed whenever soonyoung wrapped his jacket around the two of them despite his constant dislike of skinship).

but it appeared that this 'good boyfriend' act would drop soon if soonyoung didn't think of something fast. it was currently march 19th, which, being the day before, would normally hint that he had a solid day to think of something to do for jihoon, but him being the idiot he was that, again, had no self-awareness skills, he only realised this at seven pm.

well, fuck.

"is something bothering you?" upon hearing soonyoung's distressed question at the calendar, wonwoo walked into their shared living room, his long legs getting him next to soonyoung in only three strides.

"is something bothering me?" soonyoung screeched. "i'm going to die from the stress! kill me now. i am officially the worst boyfriend. i don't deserve jihoon."

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