Not Invited

Beomgyu sighed, flipping on his stomach. It was 6:02 pm and Soobin was not back from his class, and Beomgyu was quite frankly starving.

Still, Beomgyu and Soobin had dinner together every night, no matter how hard it was to squeeze around their schedule. It became a normal routine to rant about their days with good food in front of them. So Beomgyu decided he wouldn't eat anything until after Soobin got home from his lectures.

Beomgyu, who had skipped out on lunch due to studying for a test though, was starving, and he was having second thoughts on his and Soobin's traditions.

Sighing, Beomgyu reached for his phone on his bedside table, knowing he was simply too hungry.

He thought of something simple and easy he would make that would be ready by the time Soobin would surely get home by around seven and some minutes.

A grilled cheese or spaghetti would be simplistic. Though a grilled cheese would be much easier to make, Beomgyu added the extra option in because he knows Soobin. He'd always find something to complain about the only option he'd been given and then they would never agree with something to eat.

Plus, Beomgyu wanted to dine somewhat good that night after being so hungry. A grilled cheese didn't sound appetizing.

Now, here's where Beomgyu made his first mistake of the night.

He should've just quite easily gone to contacts and tapped on Soobin's name but nooo, instead, Beomgyu decided to manually type in Soobin's number.

He could have even texted him, knowing Soobin was in class, but Beomgyu is an idiot. An idiot to mistakes the last digit in Soobin's number, a 4, for a 5.

After the second ring, someone finally picked up.

"Hello?" a semi nervous and high pitched voice asked. Weird. Soobin's voice was normally deep.

Beomgyu shrugged it off, nerves made Soobin's voice a higher pitch and Beomgyu did call in the middle of his class. Plus, Beomgyu was hungry and just wanted a response.

"Sorry to interrupt your class hyung, just wondering what you would like me to make for dinner. I'm deciding between making grilled cheeses or spaghetti." Beomgyu said a little quickly, waiting for Soobin to respond.

There was a second long pause, and Beomgyu was about to ask if everything was alright before the same high pitched voice (now with a little bit of enthusiasm) said, "Honestly, it depends what type of cheese you use for the grilled cheese and the type of sauce you use for spaghetti- if you make the spaghetti spicy, I'd definitely come over-"

"You're not Soobin hyung." Beomgyu whispered, quickly coming to his senses.

He looked down at the caller ID, looking for the error, and facepalmed when he saw the last digit error.

The now stranger must have heard what Beomgyu said and replied, "No, i'm not Soobin 'hyung' and I don't know a Soobin either, but I would happily come over for dinner-"

Beomgyu interrupted again, not before taking note of how young this person sounded.

"No, no, thank you. Sorry for wasting your time-"