Mingyu found out that I knew Junhui, but not from him. He was gushing about it, something about me finally socializing without anyone's help. As he did that, there was a knock on our door. I left the couch to open it, finding Minghao and Junhui standing there with two boxes of pizza in hand and sodas.
"Hi, Wonwoo! Care to let us in?" Junhui showed me a bright smile, which possibly had cured my eyesight from the apparent doom of my corneas by blinding me with that million won smile.
"H-hey, Junhui. Um, yeah."
Beside him, Minghao raised a brow. I stepped out of the way to let them in, seeing Mingyu come up to them and take the food, then kissed Minghao wet on the cheek. The shorter male let out a disgusted sound and punched Mingyu on the shoulder, as Junhui laughed at the ordeal. I found myself smiling too.
I didn't go in my room to hide this time. Mingyu was happy about that. They played Mario Kart and Fallout 4, screaming and laughing while at it. I sat behind them, just watching. Junhui kept glancing at me with that smile, like he was making sure I was still there. I always smiled back.
When they were about to leave, Junhui subtly slipped a piece of paper in the pocket of my sweats when he hugged me. His hug was so warm I felt like I didn't need a comforter that night. Before Mingyu closed the door, I saw Junhui wave at me. I waved back at him.
Before I went to bed, I checked out the paper he had slipped in. My grin was so wide I thought my cheeks tore. It was his number.
xxxx-xxx-xxxx. Call or text me sometime, Wonwoo! - Jun
I saved it on my phone and went to bed, deciding it'd be best to text him the morning after.
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thirteen ↝ʷᵒⁿʰᵘᶦ ᵎ
Fiksi Penggemar❝ i saw junhui thirteen times. ❞ ↝the times wonwoo had been with junhui, until the heavens needed their angel back. a wonhui fanfiction.
