I Wished For You

Sweet Lies

"You should really get a haircut."

No response.

"Kyungsoo...!" Baekhyun whined when his roommate ignored him further. In his defense, he was being a considerate friend.

Baekhyun had an active imagination and he knew how good Kyungsoo would look given the right haircut. He just really wanted his friend to embrace his full potential.

Kyungsoo rolled his eyes, saved the new code he had written and carefully shut down his laptop. After putting the machine aside, he picked up a cushion on his bed and aimed it at his aloof roommate.

"Are we really talking about this again?" He gave Baekhyun a deadpan look and hurled the cushion at the architecture student.

Baekhyun dodged the cushion, phone in his hand as he looked for another reference picture of Xiumin to draw.

Xiumin was fucking ethereal to look at alright but absolutely difficult to draw. Especially the eyes. His oh so beautiful eyes.

Baekhyun loved drawing Xiumin but he needed to find the perfect reference and nothing was fitting dammit!

He hadn't been able to find the perfect one, nothing clicking with him so far and he hated it!

Damn fansites should find better angles.

"I'm not having my roommate and friend cosplay as a coconut." Baekhyun tossed the phone aside out of frustration and then threw the cherry blossom themed cushion back at Kyungsoo who raised his arms to protect himself from the projectile but given Baekhyun's poor aim, the cushion hit the wall and then, having lost the moment landed on Kyungsoo's head.

"What in the..." Kyungsoo muttered, mildly amused and majorly annoyed. He huffed as he fixed his glasses and looked at Baekhyun with a frown while hugging the pillow.

"What's wrong with the haircut I have? Is it really that repulsive?" He asked with a concerned voice.

Baekhyun connected his phone to the charger and with a small smile, answered with sincerity.

"No. Its perfectly fine —"

"Great then! No need."

"—But the thing is, everyone likes ice but ice cream is even better!" Baekhyun said nodding to himself.

Kyungsoo had a thoughtful expression on his face and then, "I think you failed to make your point." He said and unlocked his phone to log into his twitter.

"Look, I'm not trying to talk you into getting a haircut but that's exactly what I'm doing. It will be like a change of scenery." Baekhyun made jazz fingers.

"We can't look at ourselves Baek." Kyungsoo said as a matter of fact as he scrolled across his timeline.

"We can look at mirrors Soo. We can take selfies and the most important! We have our crushes to think of!" As soon as Baekhyun said that, his brain started projecting the images of his crush.

Kim Jongin smiling, Kim Jongin laughing, Kim Jongin being his sexy self, Kim Jongin with wet hair, Kim Jongin—

"I don't have a crush." Kyungsoo shrugged.

"Oh cmon! Do it for me then!" Baekhyun pleaded.

"We have our midterms this week."

"Fine! After midterms?" Baekhyun asked with hopeful eyes.

Kyungsoo sighed before nodding.

Baekhyun danced in triumph before dragging Kyungsoo out of the room to have dinner.