7:40 am
hwanghhyunjin: seungmin?
seenhyunjin beamed when he saw seungmin had read his message.
hwanghhyunjin: cutie I can see you reading my texts
seenhwanghhyunjin: OK U FUCKIN SWEET CINNAMON APPLE BBY I'M SORRY PWEASE DON'T BE MAD BBY
kim.ssseungmin is typing
kim.ssseungmin: don't bby me u fuckin pretty boy.
hwanghhyunjin: ur gay is showing min.
kim.ssseungmin:SKSKSKS
kim.ssseungmin:stOP IT
hwanghhyunjin: can we pls get coffee pls.
kim.ssseungmin: fine. my classes start at 9:30 better hurry pretty boy.
hwanghhyunjin: alright. where are you right now?
kim.ssseungmin: my apartment? we got time, I'm not even out of my pyjamas yet.
kim.ssseungmin:
hwanghhyunjin: awh why don't i get to see ur face :(( you should show your face on ig
kim.ssseungmin: I don't want people to have a bad opinion of my work based on my face if that makes sense.
seungmin locked his phone. he didn't like lying to people. especially ones he barely knew because if they had found out the truth, he knew they would hate him forever and just abandon him like everyone else eventually did.
he sighed before pulling on more appropriate clothes for the day; a sweatshirt in a light pink shade and black skinny jeans.
hwanghhyunjin: it doesn't but that's ok bby
seungmin rolled his eyes.
kim.ssseungmin: it makes perfect sense! and stop calling me bby!
hwanghhyunjin: someone's a frustrated gay ;)))
hwanghhyunjin: send me ur location so i can pick u up bby
seungmin really didn't like this. it's too risky. hell, he could be a serial killer and seungmin might be his next victim. he sighed before texting his location to the boy.
kim.ssseungmin: [location]
hwanghhyunjin: pick u up soon bby
8:15 am
hyunjin started his car with his remote, the door soon flew up as he entered. he was wearing a white tee shirt, some faded blue jeans, and a pair of vans. he exited his gated home before pulling up the directions to seungmin's apartment.
8:26 am
surprisingly, it didn't take him long to get there. he turned off his tesla before closing the door and walking up the stairs, following the numbers.
'115, 116, 117, 118!' he smiled, approaching the damaged looking door. 'minnie~' he knocked softly.
seungmin jumped at the voice as he nervously checked his phone for the time.
8:30 am
he wrapped his fingers around the cold doorknob before turning it. hyunjin was going to enter when; 'wait! don't come in yet i look ugly!' hyunjin frowned at his words. 'im sure you look fine, now open the door wider so i can see you.' hyunjin tried prying the door open wider with his hands. 'h-hyunjin im not even ready!!' he pressed the door back, unfortunately, hyunjin was a little bit stronger than him and ended up getting the door open anyway.
their eyes met. seungmin's heart raced at what hyunjin must think of him right now. 'holy hell...' seungmin only looked down at the cold wooden floor. 'i-i told you i wasn't ready and-'
'you look beautiful.'
a/n: woWIE im soft uwu
there's a hurricane that's supposed to hit near me soon so i dont have school,, but i also might not have power for a while bc my parents dont want us to evacuate :")[9:25 pm]
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