Hi, I'm Jisung

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(I was so excited to post that I didn't proofread very much so sorry I'm advance <3 )

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"How does this look?" Jisung asked as he adjusted his shirt in the mirror. He had been asking about his appearance every chance he got and Felix was starting to get annoyed. It's not that he didn't mind helping his friend get ready for his first official date with Minho, but Felix had been watching his best friend fidget and pace between the bathroom and the bedroom mirrors for the majority of their day together.

Although Jisung and Minho had already met in person before, this would be the first time that they had both of their friend groups together as well as treating this as an official date. Scared to screw it up entirely, Jisung  was trying his hardest to make sure everything was perfect. He brushed his hair three times only to decide that his hair wasn't conforming the way he wanted to which he jumped in the shower for the second time that day to try again. After that, he brushed his teeth and flossed just to make sure that he didn't have anything stuck that would embarrass him. As if his process wasn't tedious enough, he washed the three outfits that he couldn't decide on the day before as well as today just in case they got dirty in between those few hours.

He had already swapped between multiple different outfit arrangements derived from his original three until he finally settled on one that he liked.

"Do you want my honest opinion or" Felix dragged out the 'r' and stared blankly at a model on the magazine he had transfixed himself on while waiting for his best friend to make a decision.

"Honest, duh!" Jisung answered and began mumbling about how his hoodie still looked wrinkled after he had ironed it twice today. The poor boy genuinely looked stressed out so Felix decided to try and add some humor to the situation.

"Well, I think you talk entirely too much... but that's just my opinion" he sassed and rested his head on hand.

Jisung huffed but couldn't deny the fact that he was talking poor Felix's head off. He gave a fake huff and said, "first of all, that was very rude. If I had feelings, that shit would have hurt. Second, I meant about my outfit. Does this look like I'm ready for a date? Or is it too much? Too wrinkly? I need help!"

"It looks like what you always wear..." Felix sighed and adjusted himself on the bed to where his back was pressed against the wall only to be interrupted once again by a very persistent blonde, "I will have you know that this is nothing like my usual attire!"

"It looks the same to me"

The blonde haired boy scoffed and continued to look at himself in the mirror, trying to fix any minor detail that was out of place. He didn't want to look like a mess in front of Minho and his friends. It wasn't often that Jisung went out on dates so he wanted to look as nice as he could without seeming like he was trying too hard.

After what seemed like an eternity, Felix examined the flustered boy and eventually decided to help him, "what exactly are your intentions for tonight?"

"I-I'm sorry... what?"

He rolled his eyes and stood from the bed he had been slouching on, "what do you intend to do with Minho tonight?"

Jisung looked at him with caution and simply shrugged his shoulders, "we are going out to skate with all of our friends". He was skeptical of what was to come next because if there was anything that he had learned from their past, it is that Felix tends to have a dirty mind.

"Anything after?"

It was at the point that Jisung's raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms over his chest while he watched his friend walk closer toward him, "What do you mean?"