Why So Lonely? || Minsung 1/3 ✔️

45

"Chan hyung! We're here!" I yell into his apartment, using the key he gave me for emergencies. I was the only other person with an extra key.

Minho follows behind me, looking around since he had never been here.

"In here, Sung," he replies, his voice coming from the kitchen.

I enter, seeing cheesecake on the counter along with some sodas and chips. My eyes light up, "oh my god, CHEESECAKE!" I scream.

"Wow, ouch," Minho laughs, "never knew your voice could go so high."

"You don't know a lot of things I can do with my mouth," I wink with a laugh.

"You two are disgusting," Chan gags.

"Hey! I didn't say anything," Minho defends. "He's the dirty one here."

"Right, because you haven't-"

Chan covers my mouth, "I don't want to hear it, so shut up. The others are going to be here soon. Write a list of movies and get the blankets. It's not a party. It's a movie night."

"Oh, that's honestly better. I like movies," I smile, leaning against the counter.

"I know," Chan chuckles, "you always came over to watch them after... after school. I remember when you bombed your bio test so I got you nuggets and that one American movie."

I sometimes came to Chan after my parents fought. After something related to my brother happened. Chan was a safe place, next to Changbin.

I grin, brushing away the older's hesitance with his words, "you were my safe place. Especially when school gets stressful. Anyway, when are the other assholes getting here? I thought Jeongin would've been here by now."

"He went to get some ice since the stupid ice machine is broken. He'll be back soon," Chan informs, leaning forward on the counter.

"Ah, that makes sense. Okay, so what kind of movies?" I question, pulling up my phone notes to write them down.

"Definitely horror," Minho says.

"You're my soulmate," I look him in the eyes. "I love horror movies. Wow, you actually have a good genre, but you still suck at picking movies."

"Nothing romantic," Chan says, "that is disgusting and bleh."

"Nothing depressing, so comedy."

"Action?"

I nod.

"So basically everything but cliche shit?"

"Yeet- oh no, Felix," Chan says, hitting his head. "Damn kids."

-

"Guys! Let's take a picture!" Seungmin suggests, getting an immediate yes from everyone.

He sets up the camera on his phone, turning on the timer. We take photos for the next ten minutes before stopping.

"Gosh, I feel like such a gay right now," Minho says, making everyone laugh.

-

"Bin, stop whining. Aren't you supposed to be the strong protector of the relationship?" I question when he whines over a horror movie we chose to watch.

"Pft, as if. He may have muscles, but he's no top," Felix replies, kissing the dark boy's cheek.

"Hey!" Changbin pouts, "Felix can't be a top."

"Why are we talking about this? Watch the damn movie," Seungmin scolds, being the mother he is.

"Who would top if Seungmin and Hyunjin-"

"That's enough. Ew. Don't turn their friendship into something dirty," Chan nags, enough with the dirty talk.