“He asked you to hold his hand?” Wonwoo asked. Jihoon was sprawled out on the black haired giants’ bed, the sheets tussled around him due to his ferocious kicking from the anger he felt while retelling what had happened. “Jihoon you realise you’re completely over reacting right? People ask others to do that for them all the time to make people jealous” Jihoon scoffed kicking the sheets again and Wonwoo laugh “Hell, even I’ve asked you to do that for me Jihoon.”

“But Wonwoo…” Jihoon whined. He had expected his best friend to have at least a little sympathy for his smaller and smitten friend.

“But you’ve fallen for a player who sometimes confuses you because of his actions.” the taller boy sighed leaning his head on Jihoon’s chest. “Join the ing club.”

“Oh yeah how’s you and ewgyu?” Wonwoo laughed shortly at Jihoon’s nickname.

“Well considering there is no me and mingyu” Wonwoo paused emphasising the name before continuing “If you’re asking about the whole me getting pissed at him every single time I look at him then things are going as per usual.” Wonwoo sighed and Jihoon laughed.

“Yeah you really need to stop with the whole screaming at him, one day you’ll slip up and just scream you love him in his face.” Wonwoo’s eyes went wide as his clamped over Jihoon’s mouth.

The door to Wonwoo’s room opened a crack and Mingyu’s head popped in with a wide smile. Quickly the two boys moved to fix their positions so they were sitting across from each other, neither boy wanted to admit quite yet they enjoyed cuddling. With their cold exteriors it would only seem strange.

“I made dinner!” Mingyu called smiling at the two boys before raising an eyebrow at their flushed faces. Jihoon shook his head a little to help him keep a straight face telling Mingyu they would be out in just a minute.

When the door