Why So Lonely? || Minsung 1/3 ✔️

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The question really caught me off guard. I've asked myself before why; I never came up with an answer.

"I don't know. Maybe it has something to do with a party we went to. Or... I went to and somehow, we ended up making out. We were both tipsy, but nothing else happened. He brags that we had sex, but we didn't," I explain, gagging at the bad memory.

Minho laughs, making a puzzled look etch onto my face, "how is that funny?"

"Just your face when you were explaining that. You looked absolutely disgusted. And honestly, I would be too. Kyungho is such a stuck up little bitch. He's so snobby. Literally no one likes him. I guess he's just too dumb to notice. But I'm glad you stuck up for yourself. You don't know how many people are too scared to do it, but you did, and I'm proud."

"Awe MinMin, stop," I say with a giggle, relief spreading through me when he says that instead of laughing at me for being a dumbass and kissing the bully.

"What? I'm just telling the truth," he chuckles, having this... this glint in his eyes. It was so pretty. It made me just want to kiss him.

"Min, why did you kiss me?"

"Because I like you."

"But why though? What if I didn't actually like the kiss? Did you even think about afterwards?" I question, not sounding harsh; just curious.

"You know, they say that a person who thinks a lot, is more negative in life. That's why they say 'don't think, just do it.' So I did it. And look where it got me," he says, taking my hand.

"You sound like Chan," I smile, remembering how the Aussie used to say things like that to me whenever I got super upset.

"Isn't that, that foreign senior? From Australia?" He questions, laying back down.

I cuddle into his side and yawn, "yup."

"Ah, okay. Let's go to sleep, yeah?"

"Mhm..."

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"Jiiii, come baaack. I'm colllld," Minho whines as I sit at my desk.

"Just give me a second, you big baby," I say, entering my passcode and immediately going to my emails.

Chris texted me during the night saying something about a new track he worked up. Actually, he sent me the message at three in the morning since he rarely sleeps. I, of course, yelled at him to go to sleep but he never listens. He only listens to Jeongin, for some reason. So being the good friend I am, I texted Jeongin and told him to go beat Chan's ass.

I plugged in my headphones, double clicking on the link that was attached to the email. A sound started coming through, a rough key that faded in and out slowly. After a few seconds, a beat came in having me tap my foot. After about 30 seconds, the beat muffled out leaving the keyboard fading effect to continue.

Once I finished the track, I was quite surprised. It was an interesting one; I hadn't heard something like that from any other tracks Chan made.

I took the headphones off, sending Chris a quick text about meeting up with Changbin for the lyrics and whatnot.

"What are you doing?" Minho questions, sitting up and rubbing his sleep ridden eyes.

"Just some music stuff," I respond, standing up and walking back over to the bed. "It's eight. Do you want breakfast?"

"Ugh, I guess. I wanted to cuddle more, but I'm up now," he groans, making me giggle.

"Come on, I'll make some bacon and eggs," I grasp his hand and pull him up, making sure he was awake enough to not fall down the stairs.

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•Accidentally late with this update•