I'm F**king Cool With It (Junhao)

Really?

  Jun waited in the spot The8 and him decided. He was nervous, it had taken him a lot to convince his manager Kun, to let him go, and even longer to get permission to go alone. Kun filled his head with many bad possibilities though.

  Kun was worried The8 would use Jun for his fame, or spill his personal info. But Jun reassured him that he had known Minghao even before fame, and Minghao stuck by him through the fame and still hung out with him for who he was. So there he was waiting for the person he hasn't seen in years.

  Other than glasses and a mask to hide from the paparazzi, he wore a random black shirt, a jean jacket over it, black jeans and his yellowish green combat boots. He looked good nonetheless. Soon he heard foot steps to see a person approach him, the person also had glasses on. The person lowered his glasses and raised an eyebrow at him.

  It was Minghao, Jun smiled knowing it wasn't seen through his mask. Jun slowly took off his glasses and then his mask, the same goofy smile that The8 remembered from years ago. "You've changed." Jun smiled as he held his hand out to the younger. The8 smiles and takes his hand. He stands there staring at it before sitting down.

   "Yeah everyone has told me 'I've changed.' But the truth is that I've stopped living my life the way they wanted." The8 shrugs as he brushes his hair out of his face, only to have it fall back. "Wow that was deep af." Jun laughed, The8 joined in. "I do that alot." He pointed out.

   We spent some time catching up, and filling eachother on our daily lifes. "I've watched all your dramas including that vampire one." The8 admits and Jun cringed at that film. "Yeah, I know you were kinda stupid." He teases and Jun pouts. "Nuh uh!" He pouts further and The8 places a hand on his shoulder.

  "I'm sorry if I hurt your feeling when I called you stupid." He apologizes then a smirk formed on his lips. "I thought you already knew?" He says and Jun playfully punches his arm. "RUDE!" Jun says. "Don't judge my choices is you don't know my reasons." The8 adds. "Well your going to have to tell me them reasons." Jun says leaning back.

   "Soon." The8 smiles. Jun's then went off. "UGHHHHHHH." He groaned as he picked up the call. "Kun, I told you that I'd text you when I'M done." Jun groaned. "Bruhhh." Jun whines and stomps his feet cutely. "5 more minutes?  Ok thanks bye." Jun says hanging up. "That was my manager Kun, he's a pain, and an old fart." Jun complained. "He's coming to pick me up soon." Jun said.

   "Well we got 5 minutes!" The8 suggested as the 2 went into rapid fire questions. Soon Kun texted Jun that he was here. The8 suggested that Jun and him walk out at separate times, becau of Jun being an idol and all, but Jun declined. Jun did have to depart before Kun saw The8 and bombarded him with thousands of questions.

   "Bye Jun see ya later!" The8 waved as he made his way to his motorcycle as Jun opened the door to the car.