𝟕 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐬 • 𝐖𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐠

19

As Wooyoung left Yeosang's room all his thoughts crashed back into his head at full force like a freight train.

Was he stupid for letting Yeosang kiss him? For wanting Yeosang to kiss him?

Having Yeosang touch him at work was one thing, but kissing Yeosang was a whole other level that Wooyoung never thought he'd find himself on again.

Every time Yeosang touched him, kissed, it was like Yeosang was wiping his mind clean. Like Yeosang had simply hit the delete button in Wooyoung's mind and all that was left was Yeosang himself.

Why was is so easy to lose himself in the younger?

Wooyoung waddled down the stairs, shaking the kiss from his mind as Mingi and Mina looked up at him from the bottom the stairs.

"Have fun?" Mina asked

"Uh yeah" Wooyoung didn't know how to respond in all honesty. The simple question stumped him, because a part his mind was saying "Yeah we had lots of fun" and the other part was saying "Why do you think that was that fun? That shouldn't be considered fun".

"Did you two have fun?" Wooyoung asked suddenly turning the tables

A blush rose on both Mina's and Mingi's faces and the both turned their heads away with a smile.

"We did" Mingi and Mina said in unison. They both immediately turned back to each other smiling like love struck kids.

"Jinx" They both said

"Jinx again" They said laughing and pointing at each other.

Wooyoung rolled his eyes and grabbed Mingi's arm pulling him away from Mina.

"Bye Mina!" Wooyoung chimed

"Seeya!" Mina waved, hiding her chuckle behind her petite hands.

"Bye!!" Mingi waved back.

Mina blew a kiss at Mingi and Mingi caught it and fake ate it.

Wooyoung dragged Mingi out the door, closing it behind him he couldn't deal with anymore of this cheesy scene.

Mingi pouted and crossed his arms outside the front door.

"What?" Wooyoung shrugged

"Why'd you have to pull me away?"

"Because you were being too cheesy and did you really expect me to stand there why you kissed her goodbye? I think you've done enough of that?" Wooyoung pointed at Mingi's lips which were stained a bright pink, likely from Mina's lipstick.

Mingi wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, a light pink smudge now visible on his skin, Mingi looked away shyly for a second before shaking himself back into his confident aura.

The pair were soon back in the car, and Mingi was definitely driving Wooyoung home this time. Wooyoung made sure of that.

"I hope I get to meet your closet girl one day, I'm sure you'll be just as cheesy with her as I am with my Mins" Mingi stuck out his tongue

Wooyoung's eyes widened and then narrowed.

Mingi continued "Yeah! And don't think I forgot that you said that you'd give me details! You can't hold that information from me forever man"

Wooyoung groaned, he had forgotten.

"Ok so please, tell me where you found your girl? Or did she find you?"

Wooyoung felt a nervous feeling in his stomach. He knew Mingi wouldn't stop digging for answers. But how was he meant to explain his closet 'girl' when his closet girl was a guy, would it be bad to keep referring to Yeosang as a girl?

Wooyoung did kind of need someone to talk to, maybe this was the way he could do it. At least Mingi would be happy with getting details, and it would probably help to maybe talk about the events that were unfolding in his life. He just had to be selective about what he told Mingi and how he told him.

" . .We kind of found each other . .I guess"

"Ooooohh" Mingi let go of the wheel, holding on with one hand and sticking out his other hand for Wooyoung to fist bump.

"So how far have you gone? Is she better than you ex?" Mingi asked nonchalantly, resting both his hands on the wheel again.

Wooyoung thought on how to respond for a moment, he ignored the first half of Mingi's question and just answered the second "They're two very different people, I can't compare them"

"How many times have you seen her?"

That was a tricky question since Wooyoung saw Yeosang almost every day because of work. "Twice" Wooyoung settled on. Once for when they met at Mina's party and once for today.

"What do you do together?"

"Oh come on Mingi! What is this twenty questions?" Wooyoung humpthed

"Just answer the question, I'm curious ok! Give you best friend some crumbs" Mingi flashed Wooyoung his best smile

Wooyoung groaned "We kissed and um yeah, we kissed" Wooyoung didn't want to point out that Yeosang had groped him, and touched him in many places on numerous occasions. That would have been like giving Mingi the whole cookie jar.

"Kissing on both occasions?" Mingi inquired.

"Um no we talked the first time" Wooyoung said. Yeosang and himself had talked about music at Mina's get together. There had been no kissing. ". . and then we k-kissed the second" Wooyoung continued, it was uncomfortable to tell Mingi that since that kiss had only just happened, but it was a truth Wooyoung knew Mingi would be pleased to hear.

"So are you guys going to see eachother again?"

"Yes" Wooyoung said rather too confidently, the response just kinda slipped naturally from his lips and Wooyoung scolded himself. Of course he would see Yeosang again, they worked together. But did Mingi need to know that? No.

Now that Mingi knew he was going to see 'her' again he would likely expect to meet 'her' in the future.

Wooyoung was nervous of slipping up any further. This was an intricate web of truths and half truths.

"Soooooo" Wooyoung began shifting the tables and putting on his bravado like Mingi had been "You and Mina seem to be doing real well? You asked her out yet?"

Mingi suddenly went all shy as the spotlight now fell on him "Not yet . .I want to though . .I'm just trying to find the right time"

"Get with the program Mingi!" Wooyoung laughed "You expect me to make progress yet you can't even ask the girl you like out!!!"

Wooyoung tsked and Mingi finally stopped asking questions. He was always one to want details but then when it came to himself he got all nervous and timid.

Mingi soon arrived at Wooyoung's house, and Wooyoung waved his goodbye before heading in.

After Mingi was gone and Wooyoung was back in the safety of his own room, Wooyoung found himself softly touching his own lips remembering his and Yeosang's kiss, but he quickly shook his head.

"Stop thinking about it, you're not gay"

"Right?"

a/n _(:3 」∠)_