MIXTAPE | hyunin ✓

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yang jeongin
hyung :((
hyunggg :((
hyunggggg
(◕︿◕✿)

hyunjin hyung! 💫
what

yang jeongin
do you wanna have
lunch with me?
(◕ω◕✿)

hyunjin hyung! 💫
look,
just because i hugged you
that one night
does not mean that
we are friends.

yang jeongin
but...
you stayed with me
that HAS to count for smth
AND
if you say its nth
(≖︿≖✿)

hyunjin hyung! 💫
it meant nothing
i am not your friend.

seen.

hyunjin hyung! 💫
no response?
hm ok then

seen.

hyunjin hyung! 💫
okay wtf
since when did you
leave people on read

seen.

hyunjin hyung! 💫
what.

seen.

ミ☆

Hyunjin bit his lip, checking his connection over and over again just to make sure that he actually was connected to the Internet.

A few days had passed since the day that they spent together but despite the fact that Hyunjin had been shutting Jeongins' lunch requests continuously, Jeongin never once left him on read.

So as he walked back to his dressing room, he kept checking his phone only to see zero notifications.

He was about to send another text but when he reached his dressing room, the first thing he saw was Yang Jeongin sitting on the floor, his arms crossed as he pouted, blocking the door to Hyunjins' dressing room.

"So this is what you decided to do?" Hyunjin asked, walking slowly to Jeongin who straightened his posture.

Jeongin nodded. "You're not going in!"

Hyunjin tilted his head slightly and squatted down, his eyes meeting Jeongins'.

"I can easily just push you. So move."

"Yo-you won't push me!" Jeongin said, shaking his head and standing his ground. Hyunjin rolled his eyes as he stood up and tried to move around Jeongin only for the younger to block him again. "Let's go for lunch together hyung!"

"Let go of my leg!" Hyunjin screamed, Jeongin suddenly wrapping his arms around his leg. Jeongin shook his head fervently. "Let go!"

"What is happening-"

"Jisung, shut the fuck up." When Jeongin heard their familiar voices, he immediately stood up and ran towards them, a big smile on his face as he greeted them with warm hugs. "We were just dropping in to check the soundtrack details with Yonk," Changbin said, rubbing Jeongins' back before he moved to hug Jisung.

Hyunjin felt his heart sink slightly at how quickly Jeongin ran to them but it didn't take long for him to return to his emotionless facade.

He licked his lips and entered his dressing room, locking the door before Jeongin could even realise that he had left.