scrapbook.

DUDE.

"idk bro that's kinda gay."

heejun said, before taking a rather
aggressive bite out of his ham & cheese sandwich.

"how? i only kissed him," kangta
replied, kinda disgusted by the way his friend was devouring the food.

"okay, for how long?"

"uhhhhhhhhhhh."

heejun wiggled his eyebrows,
"if you kissed him for longer than five seconds, that's gay."

"..."

heejun finished off his sandwich and licked his fingers, before wiping them over kangta's shirt.

"dude, that's disgusting," kangta said, flicking off heejun's hands and shoving him away. he pulled his phone out of his pocket and dialed in a number, the ringing noise echoing through the room.

"who you calling?"
heejun asked, intrigued.

"jaewon."

"bRO —"

"well if it's like you say it is anyways, 'kinda gay,' might as well ask him on a date," kangta smiled just as jaewon picked up the phone.

"mm?"

jaewon answered, very obviously haven just woken up, his voice still slightly hoarse.

"oh, did i wake you?"

"n-no, it's fine!"

"ah, good," kangta spoke, suddenly a little nervous, "well then, um, do you wanna go on a date? i'll pick you up about seven-ish."

"oh shit he's really asking him," heejun muttered, genuinely gobsmacked by his friend's actions.

"e-eh?"

"you don't have to if you don't want to," kangta panicked, taken aback my flustered jaewon, "y-you know, i don't wanna make you uncomf—"

"i'll go."

heejun and kangta exchanged glances.

"w h a t ?"

"i'll go on a date with you, but can we change the time to eight? i've gotta visit my sister first, and i need time to get ready—"

"OF COURSE. OF COURSE. THAT'S FINE."

"dude you sound like a fucking robot,"
heejun chimed in, his face clearly conveying his current emotions.

"shhh..!" kangta shooed him away, before putting his ear up against the phone again.

"good! see you at eight then!"

beep.

"oh shit," kangta said as jaewon hung up, dropping his phone.

"what, did jaewon change his mind or something?"

"i've got a date with jaewon."

"nice."

heejun picked up his slush puppie from the side and slurped it loudly, looking at a very baffled kangta with mild concern, "...are you gonna move?"

"huh?"

"you're standing in the middle of the room, you're in the way," heejun shoved kangta forgetting the cup was still in his hand, spilling the blue and red drink all over the floor, and all over kangta's clothes, "...oops."

"dude."

"haha, i'm just gonna go—"

"heEJUN."

heejun froze at the door, quickly glancing back, before making a run for it.

"oi yOU FUCKING SHORT ASS GIZMO GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE—"

ah, such chaos.

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