the instagram effect [ ✓ ]

🍁 : 24

knock knock

seungmin shot up from his place on the comfortable couch and made his way to the door of his small quaint apartment.

the door slowly creaked open to show a shivering hyunjin. he had walked through the freezing snow to seungmin's apartment. what a idiot seungmin thought in disappointment.

"what the fuck hyunjin?? are you trying to give yourself hypothermia?? this is the second time you've done this you dumbass."i have a tough immune system" my ass, look at you!! get here you idiot." seungmin pulled hyunjin in and shut the door.

"i-i-i wanted to p-prove you wrong." hyunjin tried to wink but miserably failed, the sparkling snow that lie scattered in his head slowly melted within the few moments in the heated apartment.

"you are, again , the stupidest person alive. go get under the comforter in my room. i'll be in with tea soon." seungmin ordered as he began to prepare the tea. hyunjin quickly stripped off his jacket and trudged his way to the assumed way of seungmin's room.

"u-uh seungmin?? where the fuck is your room?" hyunjin looked confusingly at the three different doors infront of him. at first sight he was going to open one without thinking but something pulled him back. did he want to invade the boys privacy??

"door to the very right！！" seungmin directed, waiting patiently for the slow boiling water.

hyunjin had tucked himself in under the youngers soft fluffy blankets and was, by the looks of it, half asleep by the time seungmin came in with the tea.

"wake up, you problematic bitch." seungmin placed the mugs down slowly on the bedside table on the left of the mattress and jumped on the bed, subsequently startling the older boy.

"excuse me?? oh coffee boy i'm afraid i'm not as problematic as you." hyunjin looked up at him in fake sorrow as he clutched his chest.

"how am i problematic??" seungmin said suspiciously, surely hyunjin had no evidence of this after only knowing him at least a month and a half.

"sorry, hyunjin isn't here right now. would you like to leave a message?" hyunjin closed his eyes, revealing only darkness in his vision.

"tell mr. hwang that if he doesn't get his fat ass up then i'll drink his tea." seungmin threatened as he sat up and teasingly took both the mugs and scurried out of the room.

"hey!"