Seven and his brother Saeran, finally made up after a long time. A small accident however, switches both of their personalities' bad sides. Their new personalities alter drastically. Sevens now bad personality, affects Yoosung's life.. [dont kill me...
The blonde haired boy hid under his blanket once the bright sunlight from his window hit his eyes, and then groans. "I don't wanna get up.." Yoosung uncovers the blanket from himself and then sits up slowly, instantly checking his phone.
His face quickly turns from a frown to a smile as he enters the chatroom, and sees that only Seven is on.
Yoosung★: Good morning~! 707: lolol looks like the sleepy head is up Yoosung★: Sleepyhead?! It's 8am.. Yoosung★: Anyway, I have no classes lol 707: ohhh? why not come over then? Yoosung★: Seriously? I was planning to play LOLOL all day T_T 707: you could play it at my house.. and eat Honey Buddha chips! Yoosung★: really?! then let me get dressed lolol 707: you don't have too.. Yoosung★: what;;? 707: just kidding lolololol Yoosung★: Oh lol 707: or was I?? Yoosung★:
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[Yoosung left the chatroom] 707: see u soon~ [707 left the chatroom]
Yoosung quickly jumps out of bed and looks into his almost-empty closet.
"What to wear.." he thinks to himself out loud, grabbing a random blue hoodie and puts it over his shirt he slept in. "Pants.. pants.. where are my pants?" Yoosung panics a little since it's his only pair, and starts searching through the room. He looks at his bed and face palms.
"They were right on my bed.. I seriously need to clean my room, otherwise I wouldn't be able to find anything at all.." he sighs and quickly puts them on, struggling to zip up the zipper. crap.. he thinks to himself and finally lets go of the zipper, a little frustrated. It'll be fine, it's not like Seven is gonna look down there and-the college student mentally slaps himself and blushes.
"What am I even thinking about.." Yoosung sighs loudly once again and walks over near the door putting on his yellow converse, continuing too sprint out his door nearly tripping over his untied shoelaces.
[Time Skip]
Yoosung reaches Seven's door, panting because he ran quite a bit from his house. He knocks on the door, looking a little worn out.
Some Arabic words were said out of the speaker, making Yoosung frustrated.
"Seven? Seven! I don't know Arabic!! Open up!" The blondie yells from outside the door. He waits a few seconds and then speaks up again. "Pleeease? Cmon I know you're right behind the door!" Yoosung whines.
A red haired man with striped glasses finally opens up the door, chuckling. "Alright alright, although I could've made you beg more.. for me to open up the door," Seven smirks.
Yoosung frowns, "Geez, don't be so hard on me.." he mumbles under his breath, crossing his arms. He's being a little weird today..
"Hard on you?!" Seven does a fake, dramatic gasp and pulls him into a tight hug. "You're already pouting at me, you little baby~" the taller man coos. Or maybe he's still normal..
Yoosung instantly turns bright red from the sudden hug, and makes a small whimper. "L-let me go.." he squirms in Seven's arms.
"Nope! Never~" Seven laughs for a bit and finally lets Yoosung go, grabbing his hand pulling him inside the apartment. "So, besides playing LOLOL for now.. I want you to meet my brother Saeran!" He has a brother? Seven never told me anything about his brother.. "Yoosung, you okay?" Yoosung goes back into reality and looks over. "Yeah I was just-" Seven cuts him off . "I think he's inside his room." The hacker exclaims, sounding excited.
"O-oh? Alrighty then," the college student looks down at their hands nervously. Seven continues to drag Yoosung to Saeran's room and stops at the door, knocking. "Hey bro, can you open up? I want you too meet my friend, Kim Yoosung~!" He announces a little loudly, letting go of Yoosung's hand.
"Kim Yoosung..?" A quiet but almost deep voice croaks out on the other side of the door. Some footsteps were heard, and then a man with messy white hair and pink highlights opens up the door. He eyes Yoosung's small frame "Wow, he looks pretty weak." Was the first thing the emo-looking man said to Yoosung. "Wha- w-weak?! I'm not weak..!" the blondie yips out. "This guy just met meand he's already..!" Yoosung pouts.
"Aww cute, just like a puppy" Saeran looks up at Seven's friend, looking like he has seen his prey and is about to hunt him down. Yoosung rolls his eyes but then looks at Saeran, meeting his cold mint eyes and makes a quiet whimper, feeling a little intimated.
"Keep rolling your eyes Yoosung, you might find a brain back there!" Seven laughs loudly and hugs him from behind, and then stares at his brother, not knowing what Saeran was planning to do to his Yoosung.
"S-seven! I have one!!" Yoosung sighs, "Anyway, it was nice meeting you.. sa-saeran..?" The mint eyed man nods, going back to his poker face. "Are we done here? I'd like to be alone.." Seven glares at him thinking of the lack of social skills brother has, and then holds Yoosung's hand again. The hacker proceeds taking him back to the living room.
"So.. are you sure you wanna play LOLOL in the morning? I mean, we could be doing something more productive.." Seven exclaims, sounding bored. He then quickly changes the topic. "Have you ate breakfeast? I can make some!" Yoosung's eyes lit up instantly, and nods. "Yeah, I haven't eaten at all yesterday either.." he groans. "I can't stand eating any more instant ramen.."
The red haired man looks at his friend concerned, and puts his warm hand on his cheek. Seven leans in closer to Yoosung's face, "Take care of yourself, or I will.." he whispers almost seductively. Yoosung blushes by feeling his friend's breath on his lips, making his heart race. Is he going to kiss me? Or- or.. oh my gosh, he's so close to my face..! He's going to take care of me? In what way? The amethyst eyed boy's face turns even more red, and then mumbles "..please do.."
There was some silence between them before Seven speaks up, smirking "Oh my Yoosung, you're quite lazy aren't you? Do you want me to dress you up too~?" Yoosung realizes that he said his thought out loud, and his face turns into the color of a tomato. "I.. i-i didn't want to say that out loud..!" he stutters, but then stops as his friend's hand moves down to his chin. "What other thoughts do you have in that mind of yours?"
________________________________ Hello, it's my first fanfic and it's terrible. I'll hope you enjoy it a little atleast lol? At that last part I really wanted to say "in that dirty mind of yours" but I don't think it would fit the situation.. rip it's 2am and I have skating tomorrow in the morning so.. bye bye ˚✧₊⁎❝᷀ົཽ≀ˍ̮ ❝᷀ົཽ⁎⁺˳✧༚ (I decided to work on this so I republished this crap)
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