Chance // [VerHao] \\ completed

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april 20th, 2020 - 9:35 am
minghaos house

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i woke up smelling like shit, looking like shit and feeling like shit. what a shitty morning. i guess wonwoo and i went out drinking last night but why did he bring me back to my house?

i got out of bed and took hangover medicine and a cold shower to wake me up. when i finished washing up, i looked into the mirror and saw one light hickey on my lower jaw. wonwoo must've started but never finished...

after shrugging the hickey off of my mind, i went to change into something a little nicer than what i woke up in...

i decided on a pale green hoodie and black cargo shorts, i topped it with a matching bucket hat and added accessories to pull everything together.

currently, my stomach felt empty and hallow and i needed to get some sort of food in my system. i left my house and drove to a nearby breakfast house and texted wonwoo to come so we could eat together.

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mh: hey i'm at the breakfast place downtown if you want to eat together.
mh: also whyd you drop me off at my place after we finished drinking?
mh: you could've at least changed my clothes for me :(

ww: is there something you need to talk about that you would need time to come down there? and wdym by drop you off after drinking?? we didn't drink together last night.
ww: anyways, if i changed your clothes for you then you would probably get really mad at me.

mh: why would i get mad? you've already seen my body so what do i care?

ww: we broke up and that just makes it very awkward???

mh: stop joking. i actually want to know why you think i would get upset.

ww: i'm not joking hao...you literally ended it off with me yesterday.
ww: i guess you must've drank your feelings away and forgot about all of it.

mh: okay wait now i am very confused.
mh: i'm coming over in 20.

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3rd pov
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minghao finished his food up quickly and drove to wonwoo's apartment. the whole way there, he was trying to recall his memories from the previous day but he had no idea what was going on. what if this was some giant prank pulled by wonwoo.

minghao arrived and ran up the stairs so quickly and knocked on the door impatiently. when wonwoo opened up, he was wearing a white shirt and grey sweatpants. his head was a fluffy mess and his glasses were crooked and messed up.

"did you just wake up? you look like a mess!" wonwoo let minghao in as he complained about the olders appearance.

"as a matter of fact, i woke up to your texts. anyways what did you come over for again?"

"the whole breakup thing, you better not be pranking me because you know i hate these kinds of things." minghao sat on the couch and pulled a pillow into his grasp.

"minghao, i swear, i'm not joking. yesterday you saw me...with a girl and you told me you're going to end it there and then you said you hope we can end it off well-then you left!"

"what about this?" minghao turned his head to the side and pointed to the hickey.

"beats me. it seems like you were getting busy with someone last night." wonwoo internally rolled his eyes by how the younger broke up with him and moved on that quickly.

"wonwoo please tell me this is all some cruel joke of yours!" minghao felt fear build inside of him that this wasn't a joke but he couldn't accept it.

"hao, you know i don't make these types of jokes." minghao knew that and he saw how serious wonwoo was. he stood up and realized that everything was starting to feel more and more hazy. he left the apartment with a short parting with wonwoo.

minghao just wanted to go home and scream at his mind for forgetting such a big thing in his life.

and that's exactly what he did.