windows \\ meanie

thirteen.

it stops raining. jihoon groans.

and mingyu takes pictures of wonwoo outside now.

mingyu hates wonwoo right now.

wonwoo is in a tuxedo that mingyu made himself; this whole photo shoot was for another project.

he made those clothes, but he hated wonwoo wearing it. he preferred wonwoo and his baggy sweaters so then wonwoo can flop is sweater paws. his missed wonwoo's circle glasses and curly hair.

and he hated this moment right now; he could be fucking wonwoo into oblivion right now.

those would be better pictures, his dirty mind thought. and he wonders if wonwoo would let him.

——

after, mingyu takes the both of them out for dinner.

the sun is setting, and the two of them are quietly eating dinner. only clinks and clanks of silverware fill the tension between them.

"today was a good day," mingyu says. he doesn't know what else to say.

"yeah." wonwoo simply says. mingyu waits for wonwoo to say more, but he keeps quiet.

"we're awful at this, huh?" mingyu nervously asks.

wonwoo thinks for a moment.

"i know guys like you, mingyu."

mingyu stops for a moment.

he knows what wonwoo is saying.

he doesn't want to believe what he's hearing though.

seokmin's "don't sleep with my friends" comes rushing back to mingyu. but, so does wonwoo's "we could" comes back as well.

mingyu can only think straightforward, as subtlety was hard for him to read.

he doesn't say anything else for the rest of the night.