Before the messages from jisung, seungmin was eating brownies with whipped cream. He loved them, his mom brought them that morning before going to work. She has cooked them by herself.
He got up from the bed and stretched his arms. He still was with pajamas, but he didn't thought about changing clothes. The one who was there was jisung, not the queen of England.
He then went downstairs and stretched a little bit before going to the door. He was tired, he didn't slept in that days, so he yawned and opened the door.
But when he opened it, he didn't found jisung with his sweater.
He found hyunjin, with a little smile on his face.
"h-hey."
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Fanfiction"sorry it's that... I've been waiting for you to say this for a long time." boy×boy don't like? don't read ©_arist0tl3 2020
