chapter II

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"this movie is so confusing."

"ah?"

"i don't understand what's going on," junghwa laid his head on the other's shoulder.

"well, she wasn't the killer, but they think she is."

"yeah?"

"we, the watchers, still don't know who is the killer,"

"mhm," junghwa stopped leaning against chris and straightened, before starting to cough.

"no more ice cream for tonight-"

"mom, please-" the idol leaned closer to the older one, doing the best puppy eyes he could.

"what did your sick ass said-"

"that I need more ice cream-"

"no-"

junghwa sighed and ran a hand through his hair, before dropping once again on chris.

junghwa smirked, "no ice cream, no cuddles," and he one ran away from the living-room. 

"no cuddles now, no cuddles tonight." chris faked becoming angry, and crossed his arms.

the blue haired boy's head appeared in between the door and its frame, "no cuddles tonight?" his voice cracked and a visible pout showed his unhappiness.

chris opened his arms, waiting for the younger one.

junghwa hesitated.

for a long 5 minutes.

he put his pride on the side, and jumped in chris' arms, "you realize that my unsocial heart just chose you over ice cream."

chan hummed.

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