𝙃𝙊𝙉𝙀𝙔 : nyukyu.

𝙁𝙄𝙑𝙀.

changmin surprised himself with how he didnt scream and become a blubbering mess in front of chanhee when he was there, but did not surprise himself with how dramatic he started acting immediately after he had left. the brunette was sure kevin didnt mind that loud ass scream in his ear when the two left the cafe.

"uhm, hello, arent you gonna thank me?" kevin glared, placing a hand over his heart (except on the wrong side. so not his heart) dramatically. and suddenly, changmin looked quite confused.

"why would i be thanking you right now?" he asked, squinting suspiciously. well, after all, it was kevin, and considering what an embarrassment the older was in the cafe, he could pull some stupid reason out of his ass at any moment.

"i got your lover boy to talk to you, duh." he scoffed, acting offended like he always did when someone didnt think something was obvious like he did. classical kevin.

"oh, shut up, you were embarrassing about it, i will not thank you. you do not deserve a thank you." changmin scoffed, parting ways with the ravenette once he reached the steps to his house, simply flipping the other off before opening the door and heading inside. "bye, loser, go to jacob's or something so you dont bother me."

and as of a few moments later, when changmin had his face buried in his pillow and was acting a lot like he was fanboying, he thought that maybe he should thank kevin. whatever, he was too busy constantly think of chanhee to give the older that small bit of satisfaction.