Our first Minwon short fic.

Nothing much, it's just that these two people seem to have a problem with the word friend.

Just a chip, nothing much.

I hope it's fun.

You can comment.

#Behindstory

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"Wonwoo, Wonwoo, Wonwoo," the annoying voice rang again for I don't know how many times.

Who else? If it weren't for the tall, giant dog. Whatever you do, it's frustrating.

And look at this. Even though I'm older But you won't call me hyung. I'm not your playmate.

"Open the door for me."

"But I'm already sleepy. You can't talk to me. I'm really sleepy. Open the door for me."

'Seungcheol hyung: Wonwoo, please open the door for me, I'm annoyed.' It was Seungcheol's hyung who sent a message asking.

Hey, you can open it, but I hope it's easy for you to be good friends too. Anger this time won't go away easily.

'Grack' I walked over to open the door and turned around and sat down on the bed reading a book as usual.

Not even an eye turned to look. Mingyu felt the atmosphere. I can only act like a dog walking with my head down. It's like the owner doesn't play with him.

"Wonwooya, why are you angry with me?" The dog's tail dropped just now. Starting to snuggle with the owner

Mingyu began to regain consciousness. That this time Wonwoo was really angry.

Mingyu slowly lowered himself onto the bed. Sitting and looking at Wonwoo who had his head down and looked at the writing.

Didn't turn to look at him once. But sometimes dogs want their owners' attention.

Mingyu took the book that was in Wonwoo's hand. And it worked. Wonwoo looked up at him.

green eyes

"If you're angry at me, tell me."

"Then just hit me. Ah, anywhere. Hit me if it will make Wonwoo angry."

Mingyu brought his face closer. Holding Wonwoo's hand up Hit yourself in the face

But because Wonwoo held back his hand. So it's like only being touched on the cheek.

A strong hand held a thin hand and held it in front of his own face.

Dark eyes looked into slender eyes. who now has a tendency to avoid his eyes

Mingyu used his other hand to support her beautiful face so that they could look at each other carefully.

“If Wonwoo doesn't tell me. I really don't know. What did I do wrong?"

Wonwoo's face began to color again. This must make me angry again.

But is this too red?

“How old are you?” Wonwoo asked.

“I'm 20 years old, Wonwoo. Don't tell me you don't remember."

“Then why don't you call me hyung? I'm a year older than you."

"Well....."

“Then why with Jihoon, Soonyoung, do you always call me hyung? I'm not your friend!!!" Wonwoo's voice started to grow louder. Without knowing what emotion it was

Are you hurt? Are you sad? I don't know, but I just know that you don't like it, that you feel unequal.

"Or because we're too close. You don't respect me. So we should break up with each other, right?”

Wonwoo uses both hands to grab Mingyu and lifts himself up from the bed. While about to open the door

Mingyu also came together.

“Kim Mingyu, let go. Aren't you sleepy? But I don't want to sleep, so go away."

Mingyu's other free hand Fits snugly at the thin waist. Hug tightly enough for a thin person

Like Wonwoo wouldn't be able to move anywhere. The nose is sharp and rests on broad shoulders. Breathe slowly.

"Don't you want to know? Why don't I call Wonwoo hyung?" Wonwoo turned to look at Mingyu.

His high nose touched his clear cheeks. Wonwoo immediately turned around.

"Because I want Wonwoo to be more than you, do you know that yet?" This time his high nose pressed intently onto his clear cheek. Wonwoo held his cheek and his eyes widened.

“And if Wonwoo doesn't get angry with me. I will hug like this All night."

Mingyu grabbed Wonwoo and turned him around. A hug was given Make Mingyu feel

To the heartbeat of the other party Chin resting on thin shoulders changed into lips

Press down gently.

“I told you my feelings. What about Wonwoo?" Mingyu whispered softly in his ear.

"My feelings? ... This is it."

"Ouch, Wonwoo, it hurts." A fist was slammed into the tall figure's abdomen.

Even though Wonwoo looks a little strong But if not protected It can be seriously injured as well.

"You're going to die, Kim Mingyu!!!!!!!"

Seungcheol: I was wrong. I was right. for letting Mingyu go in and gossip with Wonwoo Tonight we probably won't sleep well.

Jihoon: I already told hyung, right? Sigh, it hurts.

Completed

It's a short-lived fic because of Wonwoo's words "Friend, your friend?" so I wanted to make it just for fun. Hope you like it.