Regular - k.sy + l.jh

07

"so basically, tinder is a dating app, where you can post pictures, message some random people, like their posts, and like mix-match, bOOM! you got yourself a loving boyfriend", seungkwan, explained as he stared down at his hyung who was sitting down on the couch, eating popcorn.

"wait, can you explain that like how the internet would?"

seungkwa sighed, "tinder is a location-based social search mobile app, that allows users to like, or dislike other users, and allows users to chat if both parties swiped to the right, or to the match. the app can also be used as a hookup app".

"woah woah woah, where did the sassy boo go? the booyance? the divaboo? w-what happened?", I said as I cracked a smile. "wait wait, did you go through puberty?"

"she's right here, and I already went through puberty, years ago", seungkwan said as he put his hand on his hip, sassily? (i was so surprised tbh cause I didn't know that sassily was a real word, but okay)

"well, hansol told me to study more, so I researched the definition of tinder instead", he smiled cheekily.

"wow, and you actually memorized that?", I asked as he nodded obediently.

"woah"

the two were currently in jihoon's apartment, watching a movie, eating pizza, hanging out, and doing everything that best friends usually do.

it was then at 3 am, when the doorbell rang, signaling that there's a person outside.

"you get it"

"no, you get it"

"no, YOU get it"

"no, you get it. i did it the last time, it's your turn now"

"but this is your apartment, shouldn't you be the one to answer? and plus it's 3 already, and they say it's the devil's time. I'm scared, hyung"

"exactly, you're under my roof, so that means, you have to follow whatever i say. and don't be a scaredy cat. hansol doesn't like scaredy cats"

"but you're on the third floor, the roof you're talking about is basically the floor of the people upstairs!"

"cAN SOMEONE JUST GET THE FUCKING DOOR ALREADY?!"

I immediately scrammed my way to the door, right after hearing him shout. yes, it's a he, what female would have a deep and raspy voice as the one outside?

"minghao? what are you doing here?"

"well, i was planning to hang out since i heard that seungkwan was also here, but then i heard screaming, and i was about to call 911, but then you guys were just fighting over some stupid shit, so fuck me"

"woah, yesterday- i mean a while ago you were asking jun to teach you maths, and now, here you are, at my doorstep, cussing like there's no tomorrow. jeez, first seungkwan, now you", I sighed as I rubbed my temples.

"so can i come in?", he asked peeking behind me, (well it's not like he needed to peek behind me, he could literally look past me already) "oh, yeah sure"

I opened the door wider, and let him come in. I closed the door, and walked over to them, on the couch.

"ay, yo minghao, mah bro, what's up?", seungkwan said as he wrapped an arm around minghao.

minghao hissed, "shut up asshole"

seungkwan retreated his arm, and continued to focus on the screen. "man period~", seungkwan sang, as minghao glared at him.

"tsk tsk tsk", I sighed and shook my head, while the two continued to bicker.

"so hyung, why are you in a bad mood?", seungkwan curiously asked. "why, is it bad to be in a bad mood?", minghao snapped at him.

seungkwan raised his hands, "chill, i was just asking"

minghao sighed, "i lost my rolex"

"what?", me and seungkwan said as we stared at him, confused.

"you guys might think, that i can just buy another one, but that watch......... that watch was the last thing that my grandad gave to me........ b-before he passed away", minghao said softly, that we could barely hear it.

"you know, it's so sad yet funny at the same time", he chuckled. "it's so sad, that he was the one who took care of me. he was the one who guided me as i grew up. we would always go to the park at sunrise, play on the swings, while eating ice cream.......then all of a sudden, he started coughing. coughing out............ blood. i was so dumb back then, that I didn't realize that he was already dying. i was so dumb...... so dumb to realize that he already had stage 3 of lung cancer".

minghao exhaled shakily, tears falling from his eyes, as i stared at him.

he looked miserable

......to say the least. his eyes gleamed. the light, reflecting to his eyes, making it look shiny. his body shook, as we comforted him by rubbing his back.

soon, the door bursts open, and we see jun panting heavily, as he scanned the whole place, until his eyes landed on minghao.

"minghao", he said, his voice shaking, as he ran towards us.

as soon as he gets to us, he immediately engulfs his boyfriend in a warm hug, while caressing his hair. moments passed, the two still in the same position, without talking, until jun decided to speak up.

"shhh, it's okay baby, it's okay. i'm here, i'm right here. see?", jun pulled them away and smiled warmly at minghao.

jun knows, that minghao can get really stressed, and problematic, and he also knows how to comfort him, and solve his problems, together. as a partner.

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yes i am still alive. are you all too?

haha, i think not.

anyways..

enjoy!