BALCONY BUDDIES | seungjin

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hyunjin and seungmin sat at the dinner table waiting for mrs. hwang to come with dinner. since hyunjin's father was forced to do overtime, it was the three left at home.

hyunjin sat across seungmin, making goofy faces as he tried to cheer up seungmin. seungmin on the other hand giggled occasionally, checked his cut and smiled. he felt so loved when it came to hyunjin. and he wished that he could stay with him forever.

"dinner's ready boys!" mrs. hwang cheerfully told, setting the bowl of freshly cooked spaghetti on the table. "so I wasn't sure if you liked regular meatballs, turkey meatballs. I wasn't really sure of the sauce and-"

"don't worry mrs. hwang I'm sure I'll love it." as seungmin reassured, "you letting me stay here is already great enough."

as mrs. hwang smiled, she clutched her chest and nodded. "of course sweetheart! anything for hyunjin's boyfriend."

hyunjin who was in the middle of drinking some water, he spat it out immediately. "m—mom!"

"what! isn't he the boy you always talk about. the one who has an angelic and—"

"m—mom!" hyunjin gave a, 'please, don't say no more' look to her. she raised her brows and sighed. replying with a small, 'fine'.

seungmin's cheeks colored into a rosy pink,
looking everywhere but hyunjin's eyes. he smiled to himself, so that's what hyunjin thinks of me?

with mrs. hwang, she got her own plate and sat down. "thought you two were dating, specially since hyunjin keeps telling me you're the one." as she teased, giving a fake sigh.

"mom!"

"okay I'm done!"

seungmin releasing a giggle, he grabbed some food to place on his plate. "so..."

"please not now." hyunjin whined, gripping the end of his fork tightly.

seungmin pouted, "but why jinnie! I just wanna ask a simple question!"

"m—mom! see what you did! n—now how am I going to say no to him!"

hyunjin's mother smiled, taking her plate she tucked in her chair. "I'll leave you two be. I'll be in my room if you need me. have a good talk you two." she then winked at hyunjin.

hyunjin dropping his utensil to cover his face, he watched as seungmin snorted. "you're so cute." seungmin told, "especially when you're flustered."

"my mom's so embarrassing. I'm so so, so sorry if she made you uncomfortable in any way." hyunjin quickly apologized.

seungmin shook his head lightly, "nope. I'm actually quite fine with what she said." which lead him to scratch his neck nervously, "being your boyfriend would actually...seem..nice.."

as hyunjin felt his own heart combust, he uncovered his face and blinked a couple times. digging his nails into his skin and pinching himself, did he really just hear seungmin correctly?

"y—yo—you'd wanna be my?"

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