mine | yuwin

「 朋友 」

translation:
friend

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"sicheng! sicheng! have you started studying for the big history test we have coming up?" sicheng's eyes widened. history test? sicheng stopped thinking of school ever since he failed that one math test in the fifth grade.

he slowly turned his head towards his friend and gulped. "what history test?" sicheng may be a psychopath but he wanted to be a psychopath with some sort of degree. he motioned his friend to continue.

"have you been going to class? that's all we've been talking about. sicheng, is everything all right?" jaehyun shook his head, disappointed at his friend.

sicheng smiled and shook his head. "i'm alright, everything's alright. just slowly giving up on school." he shrugged and continued walking at a quicker pace. he tried not to make eye contact with jaehyun, they always told him that his eyes spoke for him.

jaehyun jogged to catch up to him. "just asking bud, i worry about you. i've known you for so long so i know when you're acting off." jaehyun swung his arm around the chinese boy's shoulder. "i love you bro, no homo though. i know you got eyes for only one man."

sicheng blushed and punched jaehyun's shoulder. sicheng could trust jaehyun, jaehyun was his bro, his best friend, his right hand man. maybe jaehyun wouldn't mind killing someone with him? no that's stupid. unless? no, stupid.

"let's just find yuta."

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"chengie! chengie! yong won't answer my texts and today's practice is mandatory!" sicheng choked on his mini hamburger, startling yuta.

"w-what do you mean, hyung? yongie hyung won't answer?" sicheng started to sweat and uncomfortably bounce his leg up and down. "he's probably come down with something. let him be."

yuta frowned. "sicheng, you good? you have that look you get when you're hiding something, you can tell me anything, you know?" yuta placed his hand on sicheng's knee, with a look of reassurance.

sicheng widened his eyes and nodded. "yeah, i'll tell you. but nothing's wrong. i promise." he smiled trying to look as reassuring as possible. he even shot a finger gun, which was totally not okay. finger gun, really?

yuta laughed and shook his head. "whatever you say, cutie." sicheng was about to flick yuta's forehead but was interrupted with someone body slamming themselves onto sicheng's back.

"sicheng! i'm going over to study today!" jaehyun announced while taking a seat next to sicheng. sicheng once again choked taking a sip of his apple juice. "m-my house?"

"yeah silly! you, out of all people has to study!" jaehyun laughed and slapped the back of sicheng's head. "oh hey yuta, how've you been?" jaehyun reached over sicheng to give yuta a fist bump.

"my house? no! you can't!" sicheng stood and slammed his hands against the lunch table. the cafeteria went silent, which made him quickly sit down. "you can't. my parents aren't letting me have people over." he slowly said while poking his index fingers at each other.

"sicheng. you're parents are never home, i don't think your parents would notice if i'm there for a few." jaehyun chuckled which caused yuta to laugh. "chengie, it'll be alright."

sicheng looked down. "i am not comfortable with you coming over. sorry jae, i didn't mean to disappoint you." sicheng sniffled trying his hardest to at least shed a single tear.

jaehyun gasped and embraced his small chinese friend. "don't cry sicheng! it's alright! you could come over to my house and we can study there!" yuta started to pet sicheng's head in hopes of calming him down.

sicheng smiled and brought both males in for a hug. "you guys are the best. i love you both. yuta, in a romantic way. jaehyun, no homo." both males laughed and embraced the male harder.

he had to keep these two alive.

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i listened to don't listen in secret by seventeen while writing this.

also finally updated! forgot but after being quarantined i found it again!

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