Hoshi missed Woozi already. He couldn't wait for tomorrow. They had no school and he planned to take Woozi out, and properly ask him to be his boyfriend. He wanted to see, kiss, hold, and just be blessed with the overall presence of the other. He had Woozi's number is his phone and decided to text him.
He collapsed on his bed, his hair still damp from his shower.
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H:jihoon~
W:yes?
H:i miss you ￣へ￣
W: why?
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Hoshi was taken back by the question, and laughed to himself.
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H:you're soft and squishy. I want to kiss you.
W:why are you like this?
H:why do you keep asking questions?
W:you confuse me
H:is that a compliment?
W:no
H: who knew someone so cute could have so much attitude?
W:Who knew you could be so hardheaded?
H:why are you so cute Jihoon?
W: . . .because I'm funsize?
H:yes, but no. It's because you're mine.
W: maybe
H:maybe?
H:Who else do you belong to?
W: idk
H:say you belong to me, and only me
W: . . .no
H: y not (｡•́︿•̀｡)
H:r you too shy?
W: . . .no
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Hoshi smiled to himself at how cute Woozi was. The texted each other for hours, until Hoshi's phone went dead.
He mentally cursed himself, fumbled with his charger.
He eventually got his phone back on only to see Woozi had ended the conversation.
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W:Imma go to sleep gn, sweet dreams(づ￣ ³￣)づ
H:ill dream about you('ε｀ )♡