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I hope it's obvs that this chap will be in Joo's point of view and stuff, it gon start from the beginning mweh
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"C'mon Jooheon! You lost the bet don't be a meanie!!" , Minhyuk squirmed around the younger, shoving his Phone into Jooheon's face. "M-Minhyuk, am I seriously supposed to-", he got interrupted by the older. "Yes! You promised! And you yourself  said that he's cute and totally your type!!" , the smaller jumped around with a smile lingering on his face and finally coming to an end after giving the phone to Jooheon.

It was his own fault to start with. He once saw Minhyuk walking with that one boy and asked Minhyuk about him over thousand times until they made a bet, which he clearly lost.

Sighing he took out his own phone and went into the messasge app called kik. "That's so awkward Hyung" , Jooheon murmured and typed the boys kikname into the search box.
As some people popped up he looked at the profile pics and immediately saw the one. Jooheon's face flushed, he was so cute.
Just to be sure, he put on a confused expression and showed his Phone to Minhyuk. "There! That one. This is Changkyun" , Minhyuk tapped on his profile, he was right.
Minhyuk handed the phone back obviously wanting Jooheon to do something.

"So?" , Minhyuk asked.
"What? Do you expect me to actually text him or what??" , Minhyuk nodded furiously which made Jooheon blink a few times. Should he really risk it?

"You have to do it! Anyways I'm out gotta meet Hyungwon." , after that the smaller left. "Wow very nice" Jooheon spoke sarcastically, letting his English skills flow. 'I really don't want to do this'   He glanced on his Phone few times thinking about how much he would regret this. 

'Hi' , he was slowly approaching the send button. 'If I send this there ain't a way back' , he bit his lip and hurriedly tapped on his Phone. 

It was sent. 'Shit' Jooheon shoved his Phone  back into his pocket hoping the boy wouldn't answer.
But some seconds later he got a reply. 'Oh my god what do I do what do I do' , he opened the App.
'Uhm..hi'

"Okay play it cool play it cool" , he murmured into his non existent beard.

'Ur cute'
';)'

Jooheon hoped he wouldn't regret texting this.

'...can I block u'

'sHiT'

'Nononono baby'

'..why'

It went on like this, but at the end, Jooheon didn't get blocked(he hoped).

The following days Jooheon  couldn't get the other guy out of his head. Fuck he was so cute.
He texted him more often, always recieving the same lifeless answers.
'Am I bothering him?'   Sometimes this thought came up in his mind and he had the urge to stop and never text the boy again. But that was against his pride, "pride"

Today he was laying in his Bed, softly rapping some of his lyrics, being lazy.

After a while someone knocked on his door, his dormmate Kihyun probably.
"Come in!" , he half said half yelled. The door opened and Kihyun's head popped up.
"Jooheon-ah can you go to the post office for me? A parcel from Shownu came"
Jooheon sighed slightly.
"He is your Boyfriend Hyung, not mine, why do I have to do that?!"

"Yah! Listen to m-me" , Kihyun suddenly blushed like mad, leaving and closing the door harshly.
Jooheon just rolled his eyes and chuckled afterwards. Stupid Hyung.

The taller left the apartment, heading to the post office. On the way, some people bumped into him, also a very cute guy. Jooheon stopped as the boy apologized to him but the he didnt look at him at all and just left. Jooheon was about to grab his wrist and pull him back but stopped in his tracks.
'He was sorta cute, I suppose lmao' , he thought but let it drop after a while.

When Jooheon arrived at the Post office he went to the counter and gave the man the papers Kihyun gave him before. The man left and Jooheon waited for him to return after he went into a second room. Jooheon's eyes nearly popped out. What the hell? Why was Shownu sending such a big parcel!?
'How am I supposed to transport that omfg I'm dead' , Jooheon already planned his funeral as he looked at the parcel. How should he hold it, in which way? What the fuck man.

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It took him more than an hour to arrive at home. As soon as he opened the door Jooheon started to yell loudly. "kIHYUN YOU OWE ME" , the red haired male threw his shoes and jacket in a corner and wiped away the sweat on his forehead.
Jooheon dragged himself into his room and closed the door after.
He jumped onto his Bed. 'Never.Again.'

He sighed and turned around, debating if he should text I.M, but did it anyways.

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I will split this in 2 parts bc if not u guys will never have anything to read in the next 2894829 months lmfao

Stay healthy n stuff (๑•ᴗ•๑)♡


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