I Love You, My Friend - Song Mingi

#38

- that hurts.
I said, and frowned.
- sorry, I'll be more careful.
Mingi said, and laughed.
He was brushing my hair, after I had taken a shower.
- maybe if you brush your hair more often it wouldn't hurt that much.
He said.
- whatever.
I said, making him laugh again.

- what time is it?
I asked him.
- I think it's around 2 AM.
He answered.
- you're totally in trouble, aren't you?
I said, and giggled.
- I'll just go back to my dorm in a few hours.
Mingi said, and smiled.
- do you want to sleep?
I asked him.
- not really.
He said.
- I'm hungry.
I said.
- me too.
He said and laughed.

We went downstairs, and I found a bunch of snacks in a drawer. I was too lazy to make something. We went to the living room, and sat down on the couch with a blanket on top of us.
- can I eat this?
Mingi asked me, and picked up a chocolate bar.
- no that's mine.
I said, making him frown.
- can't I just have one bite?
He asked me.
- you can't.
I said, and laughed.
- you're so mean.
Mingi said.
- Fine, you can have it.
I said, and rolled my eyes.
- thanks.
Mingi said, and giggled.
- only because you're so cute.
I said.
- hey, I'm not cute.
Mingi said.
- yes you are.
I said, and laughed.
- no, I'm handsome.
Mingi said.
- I'm handsome.
I said.
- you're so weird.
He said, and kissed my cheek.
- just eat the chocolate.
I said, and laughed.

After we finished eating, we went back up to my room. As we sat down on my bed, I got a text from seonghwa.

Seonghwa: are you awake?
Sungyeon: no.
Seonghwa: so you're texting in your sleep?
Sungyeon: exactly.
Seonghwa: I'll just.. talk to you later.

I put down my phone, and sighed.
- who was it?
Mingi asked me.
- it was just... seonghwa.
I said.
- why is he texting you so late?
He asked me.
- how would I know.
I said, and laughed.
- so.. you guys are becoming.. good friends?
He asked me.
- yeah.
I said, and smiled.
- even though it's his fault that we couldn't talk to you for two months?
He asked me.
I didn't know what to answer. Because it wasn't his fault at all. It was still my fault, even though Mingi didn't know.
- I don't really care about that.
I said.
- why not?
Mingi asked me.
- can we just talk about something else?
I asked him.
- I'm sorry.
Mingi said, and hugged me.

- So, do you want to talk about what happened earlier?
Mingi asked me, and smirked.
I got really embarrassed, but that was only because it had never felt like that before.
It was... pretty hot.

- it was great, wasn't it.
I said, and laughed.
- it was.
Mingi said, and kissed me.
- I want to do it again.
I said, making him laugh.
- I'm really tired, you know.
He said.
- I didn't mean right now.
I said, and giggled.
- oh.
Mingi said, and blushed.
- let's take a nap.
I said.
- yes, please.
Mingi said, making me laugh.
We slept for about two hours, but then Mingi had to leave. After he left, I fell asleep again. My insomnia had almost disappeared at this point. Maybe it was because of Mingi.

• Mingi's POV•

When I left Sungyeon's house, I wanted to just turn around and go back. But Yunho had texted me, saying that Hongjoong had fallen asleep early yesterday, so he didn't know I had stayed so long with Sungyeon. But he would probably wake up soon, so if I got back to my dorm before that, he wouldn't even know about it. It was around 5 AM, when I got back to my dorm.
Some of my members were up already, but it was only Seonghwa, Yunho and Wooyoung. When I went to my room, I noticed Jongho was sleeping in my bed. I picked up his pillow from his own bed, and hit him in the head with it.
- I'm sorry mom!
He yelled, as he woke up.
- uhm, what?
I asked him.
- Oh, I'm not home.
He answered, and giggled.
- no, you're in my bed.
I said.
- I like your bed.
He said.
- we literally have the exact same beds.
I said, and rolled my eyes.
- yeah but since this is yours, I like it more.
He said, and grinned.
- just.. make room for me.
I said, and sat down on my bed.
Jongho moved over, and I laid down beside him.
- you spent the night with Sungyeon, didn't you?
He asked me.
- I did. Just don't tell Hongjoong.
I answered.
- you guys shouldn't really share a bed until you're married.
He said.
- don't worry, Im definitely marrying her one day.
I said.
Did I just say that? Did I... mean it?
Yes, I do mean it. But would she want that?
- that's nice.
Jongho said, and put his arm around me.
- unless you want to marry me.
I said, and laughed.
- that's not funny.
Jongho said, and removed his arms.
- it's a little funny.
I said.