⌗ chasing hearts | meanie

twenty-three

why do you like wonwoo?

yet, this kind of belief has again dawdled inside mingyu's head. why is this topic to be talked once more? he didnt know himself. but he couldnt let the group down, again. so he has no choice but to answer it. to be fair as well. for the boys, it might be an intriguing topic to talk about, since the person himself who the question was addressing to-was there. but not for mingyu.

so here he was, staring at the group with pitiful eyes-yet the boys only shot him back another look with mischief on it. oh your devious ways yoon jeonghan. he murmurs under his breath. as time passes, wonwoo's cheeks started to blush when he didnt expect a question like this would be included.

"so uh-mingyu? mingyu-?"

jeonghan waved his hand upfront mingyu who spaced out obviously after hearing the question for him. "oh uh-"

"so arent you gonna answer the question?" jeonghan said. "ah right-! the question yeah. erm, so uh." he swallowed in air skittishly. "do i really have to answer the question?" mingyu says, already pleading. "yes. or youll have to dare." jeonghan crossed his arms-with a hint of sass, as he replied to the boy. "sigh. fine. so um, i l-like wonwoo,-hyung, because uh," the group watched as mingyu continued, with seeking eyes.

"ilikehimbecauseheisagreatfriendandhetreatsmewellandijustlikeeveryparrofhimincludingthecharmsheexpressesandyeahijustlikehim." mingyu said all out in one breath-panting afterwards. the group only blinked and their mouths was loose by mingyu's answer-rather could be a rap instead. "o-okay well um-damn. we'll take that as an a-answer then." jeonghan said, slightly scratching the top of his head from astonishment.

wonwoo himself was amazed at how mingyu answered like that. well maybe he was lacking confidence to answer it in a much slower pace. who are we to judge? anyways, mingyu then had left the group quite perplexed. and they continue, "moving on! next person is-" jeonghan had again spun the bottle for the 4th time. revealing, "minghao!"

"oh uh-me? okay. ill pick truth as well." he says.

"well that was fast-but okay! an easy question, are you single?" he said with such confidence-mingyu getting offended that he had gone easy on minghao rather than him. "pfft. me? well-yeah. of course i am." minghao said charmingly-crossing his legs and throwing his arms over the seat mingyu sat on, just like a true king. "aii. youre no fun." jeonghan said, annoyed by his answer that he found rather bland.

"b-but-you asked-" minghao stuttered. "aeyy. yes i did. now do you have any intentions of having one?"

"hyung thats already two quest-"

"so do you?" jeonghan urged the boy to answer, yearning the response he wanted. "well um-maybe? i dont know. maybe, if hes chinese of course. im not sure yet." he answered truthfully. jeonghan then showed a not really satisfied smile, but its enough to say that it was yet again, with a sense of maneuver. "i see." jeonghan laid back, switching his gaze to junhui who looked like a lost kitten-finding a reason to why jeonghan was looking at him like that.

"okay! anyways, lets continue, shall we?" jeonghan said in a clap-with the boys nodding in response. a few more rounds of their little game had passed, then it started to get darker as the glistening sun was now replaced by a beautiful big moon that shone amongst the large windows of the cafe-signaling the boys that it might be the time to go home. "does anyone need a ride home? ill be happy to acquaint you back-if y'all like?"

jeonghan offered. "hyung, stop talking like a nincompoop. that gives me chills." chan jokes. "ah maybe im just getting new again to the atmosphere. but does anyone really need a ride?" he asked again-and now with junhui speaking up. "um hyung-? i-is it okay if i get a ride? well i mean if-" junhui shyly answered to the older's question, muttering. "well of course! does anyone else want a ride home, except for junhui? hao?"