Y/N P.O.V
"Y/N it's time for breakfast~" Seungkwan sang, knocking on my door. I pulled the blanket off my head and opened the door. "How about a talk first?" I muttered.
"Of course girl! I've got your back! Tell me which man hurt you! I'll strangle them with my own hands!" Seungkwan said, walking into my room and jumping onto my bed. I closed the door. "Called dibs on the bed!" He shouted before giving me a cheeky smile.
"Well... I was just talking to Vernon yesterday... I think I pissed him off?" I said nervously and Seungkwan smiled. "It can't be that bad. Did he say, nothing and just walk off?" He asked.
"It went more like... Don't be so brazen. Everyone has something they can't share. Not everyone will tell you everything. Something like that." I recalled. "Okay. He's mad." Seungkwan concluded and I sighed.
"Does he hold grudges?" I asked and Seungkwan shrugged. "I don't know but man, he was bullied for smiling. Like. Who doesn't love a cheerful kid! Not gonna lie, his smile was cute." Seungkwan said dreamily as he stared into the distance.
"Why are you all like... paired up?" I asked. "Paired up? Where?" Seungkwan asked, looking around. "I meant, It's like Jeonghan and you know who... Wonwoo and Hoshi, you and Vernon, Jun and Minghao and y'know..." I trailed off.
"You and Chan?" Seungkwan added cheekily. I blushed. "Jisung wouldn't want that would he?" I said and Seungkwan tutted. "If he truly cares about you, he wouldn't mind it." He said.
"Girl talk over! I hoped this lil' talk has helped you solve your problem and relieve some stress!" Seungkwan said, smiling at me before walking to the door and opening it. I giggled. "I love your personality Kwan."
"But of course milady. How about babe. Is that a word girls use?" Seungkwan asked as we headed downstairs. "Well yeah... I guess."
"Great! I'll be calling you babe from now on, babe." He said as we entered the kitchen. "Why?" Chan asked, his mouth full of pancakes.
"Girl stuff you know?" I rolled my eyes dramatically and picked at my fingernails. "I think it's period." Jeonghan whispered loudly. I just laughed and dug into the food.
"Mingyu is such a good cook!" I exclaimed, gobbling up the pancakes. "But of course! I was an ex chef." He said proudly. "Shouldn't you eat in a more lady like way?" Seungcheol said, narrowing his eyes at me and I blushed.
"Now now. Everyone has their own style of doing things." Joshua said as he took a napkin and wiped some syrup off my mouth. "Thank you."
"Can I go out sometime? It's boring being cooped up in here..." I popped the question and everyone went silent. "Well..." Seungcheol said, putting his fork down. "I'm done eating! I'll go wash the dishes yeah?" Mingyu said and scurried off.
"I think-" Seungcheol started. "Yes. Let's go watch a movie!" Chan interjected. Seungcheol sighed. "Go on. Just don't interfere with work." Seungcheol said before heading to his room.
"He didn't even clear up his plate!" Mingyu exclaimed, his head popping out of the kitchen. "I'll help. I'm done anyways." Jeonghan smiled and took Seungcheol's plate along with his.
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"Minghao?" I knocked on the door. "Yes? What do you want?" His head peeked out. "I heard you have a great sense of fashion. Mind helping me choose an outfit?" I asked and he smiled.
"Of course! My fashion sense is no joke!" He said as he followed me into my room. "Why're you dressing like you're going on a date?" Minghao asked as he picked out a few outfits.
"I wanna look good. It's been so long since I went out!" I said, looking at the few outfits.
"Not dressing up for Chan?" Minghao asked and I blushed. "No... Maybe..." I trailed off and continued looking at the outfits.
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Uninvited Trouble (Seventeen Mafia FF)
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