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Two days passed.

In those hours, Johnny had ordered and received Fenty Beauty's new palettes after seeing his favourite idol advertising them on their Instagram. He also started his own public page, on which he would take photos of himself and upload them - but after Mark and Haechan found out about it, they were adamant to join in. They already had over 100 followers, and everything was going great.

Well. Almost everything.

"Has he messaged you yet?" Mark asked as he sipped on his Earl Grey tea, his legs crossed and his fingers flicking through a Vogue magazine.

Johnny bit his lip and checked his phone. "Nope."

The only thing wrong now was that he hadn't heard from Taeil since they met at the arcade.

Mark rolled his eyes as he sipped. "Text him first then."

Johnny scoffed. "Uh, no? That's not how it works? Anyway. This is for the better."

If Mark hadn't finished his drink, he would have splashed it all over his dumbass brother. "You actual--!" he said before throwing the magazine at the older. "How stupid are you? You're probably done something wrong and now he's upset! Text him!"

Johnny rubbed his sore head. "What have I done?! What did we even have to ruin?!"

By now, Mark was done. "Right. I'm calling Haechan."

"Oh god, don't call him. I'll do anything," Johnny begged.

Mark's eyes narrowed. "Text him."

"Fine!"

You
Hey you good?

"Hey... you good."

"Stop reading my texts! H-Hey--!"

You
Y

ou've been kind of quiet. Is everything alright? x

"Uh, Mork? Give me my phone back?!" Johnny exclaimed and reached for the device.

Mark ducked out of the way.

🌸Moon🌸 is typing...

He suddenly blurted out with a laughter. "You put blossoms by his name? Man, you're in deep!"

Johnny blushed. "Shut up."

🌸Moon🌸
Im okau

🌸Moon🌸
*I'm okay

"He said, 'I'm okay'. So~ He's not alright then. Go! Fix!" Mark said, finally throwing the phone back into his brother's chest.

Johnny caught it and fumbled for a moment before typing back an reply.

You
Are you sure? x

🌸Moon🌸
Yes

Mark whispered, "Nope."

Turning around, Johnny through the Vogue magazine at his shoulder. "Stop reading my texts!"

You
I can tell you're not. Want me to come over?

🌸Moon🌸
I would love that

You
Okay

🌸Moon🌸
But please don't

Johnny raised his eyebrows.

You
Why not?

🌸Moon🌸
Johnny, baby, really?

🌸Moon🌸
If you didn't think we were a good match, you could have just said instead of replacing me altogether behind my back

You
What? When?
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You
Taeil please come and talk a sec
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You
Taeil please?
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"Shit, Mark, help. What do I do?" Johnny asked and bit his lip between his teeth. He had obviously done something wrong.

Almost instantly after Mark read the message, he groaned and rubbed his eyes. "It was the Tinder account. He must have seen it somehow."

"What? How?!"

"I don't know! John, he wants to see you. He just said he'd love that, so go," Mark replied before standing up. "Haechan's coming over, so stay there, too."

Johnny just rolled his eyes and started his way over to Taeil's.

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