donuts | kang yeosang ✔️

-seven

"aren't you going to text her?" wooyoung raised his eyebrows.

yeosang shook his head. "no. not yet."

it has already been a month since nari and yeosang gave each other their phone numbers, but they never actually texted. they talked while yeosang visits the donut shop, but they never texted.

wooyoung slapped yeosang's back. yeosang yelped with pain, before glaring at wooyoung with annoyance and confusion.

"what was that for?" he demanded.

"you are asking her out," wooyoung demanded. "right this instance."

before yeosang could protest, wooyoung reached over and snatched his phone from his hand. complains spilled out from yeosang's lips, but that didn't stop wooyoung from opening yeosang's phone and clicking on the green messenger app. yeosang instantly regretted ever telling wooyoung his phone password.

"give my phone back, woo!" yeosang yelped.

"where's nara's contact?" wooyoung asked, scrolling down yeosang's chats. yeosang snatched the phone from his best friend's clutches, frowning deeply.

"i hate you so much," yeosang grumbled.

"i love you too!" wooyoung grinned cheekily. then he turned serious. "but yeo, if you want your relationship to improve, you have to have the guts to ask her out. i'm pretty sure she's waiting for you to do so, right at this very moment."

yeosang sighed. "fine. i'll do it."

wooyoung grinned happily and slapped yeosang's back again. "i know you could do it!"

yeosang shook his head.

he was regretting this already.