First of, I want to apologize for any mistake made in here. English is not my first language and the only reason why I wrote this was for fun, but it seemed like a good idea to publish it here. Also, feel free to correct me if there's any incoherence or typo and you notice it. Thanks for reaching!
Minho was running around his apartment, he was late for his class and he knew that another late entry would cost him a whole grade with this professor.
He ran a hand through his messy and wet hair, looking at the clock hanging on the wall, it was too late already. He sighed, and left himself fall into the coach behind him. He was fucked and he knew it, his mother was going to kill him, but that was nothing knew. Looking around, his apartment was a complete disaster. He stood up and grabbed his phone from the bureau next to the coach.
"I'm not going to Mr. Choi's class, I'm too late already" texted in the KakaoTalk group chat with his friends.
"Bro, you're fucked. Good luck" Chan replied it instantly. Minho just laughed and threw the phone back at his coach.
He started to clean up a little bit, his apartment wasn't the biggest one and with all that disaster it looked even smaller. It took him a while to get finished, but at least now he could see his floor. He was tired, and so he was just laying down on the fresh floor, all sweaty because it was July, and his air conditioner had like two weeks needing to be repaired. But again, that costed money, and he didn't have money. Anyways, he could listen to Likey and lay down, wasn't that bad.
The door bell sounded, almost scaring him, he had fallen deep into his thoughts. He lazily stoop up and went to the front door, he didn't have a peephole in the door so he just went right to open it.
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"Why do I have to do this?" Jisung whined "And why do you have to record it?" he said, point at Jeongin holding a camera next to him.
"Because one, you lost the bet. And two, because this is an important success in hour friendship's history" the younger said, letting out a small smirk.
Important success? The hell no, Jisung knew perfectly that he just wanted to have something so he could extortionate him in the future. He left out a long and nervous sigh and then turned to the door in front of him, holding onto the bucket of flower in his hand, he pressed the doorbell.
"Kneel down!" Jeongin whispered/screamed, and Jisung knew it was part of the deal, he had to do it.
The door opened, reveling a sweaty and messy haired Minho, Jisung's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't resist it. His cheeks blushed, and before Minho could start to express with words the confusion that was already in his face, he spoke.
"Minho hyung, we've been in this weird situation for months already, and I really like you. Would you be my boyfriend?"
Jeongin would never admit that he was fangirling way too much. But what left him completely shocked was that Minho yelled a "OMG, NO" and closed the door in their noses, Jeongin's mouth was a perfect O shape and so was Jisung's.
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Minho couldn't believe what he had just heard. He leaned his back in the door, trying to calm his heart beats. He covered his face with his hands, it was totally hot and he probably looked like a tomato, but that wasn't important right now.
Had Jisung really just asked him to be his boyfriend? Like seriously? Don't take him wrong, he did like him, but it was just so unexpected. Why? He was supposed to be the confident gay here, not Jisung.
He inhaled and exhaled one last time and opened the door again, Jisung was leaning in the railings, and Jeongin was softly patting his back.
"Jisung" he said, and the above mentioned turned around faster than Minho was expecting, with a hurt look in his eyes.
Minho went to hug the younger boy, he probably misunderstood the whole situation. "It's not what you're thinking" he quickly started to explain "I mean, why did *you* ask me? That is not how this works. I was supposed to do it, not you. Ahg."
Jeongin, who had slowly moved a few steps far from the two boys, was secretly recording everything again, as he had said, this was an important success.
"What?" Jisung raised his head, completely lost with what Minho said.
"Okay, let's make this clear. I'm the confident gay here, not you. I was supposed to ask you to be my boyfriend" Minho put his hands on Jisung's shoulder and shook him a little bit "This is frustrating, why did you do it?"
The confusion was still covering Jisung's face, and it was Jeongin who started to laugh his life out, what was this whole situation?
"Could you two just kiss already? I mean, look at you" he said while laughing.
Jisung blushed and hid his face in Minho's chest, unlike Minho, who started laughing and tightened his grip on Jisung. Minho grab Jisung's face and pulled it, making him look straight into his eyes, and then, just like the little boy recording asked, kissed him.
Jeongin let out a fangirl scream, he could die in piece now.
"Let's so this in the correct way" Minho said, "Do you want to be my boyfriend?" Jisung hugged Minho again, and with his face covered by Minho's chest, said yes.
Jeongin turned off his camera, smiling, he should play cupid with his friends more often.
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