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"Ha! I told you the Tiktok video would be helpful." Seungkwan screams as some contraption both Seungkwan and Wonwoo made would actually lead to Seungkwan's favor.
"You really are something, Kwan." Wonwoo lightly whispers, and sighs once his ass touches the softness of Seungkwan's couch. "You're in Tiktok a bit too much, don't you think?"
"And you..." Seungkwan sits beside Wonwoo, embracing him by the torso as if it was the most normal best friend thing to do. "are missing out from the enchantment that is Tiktok."
Are there hacks on bailing out of your arms too, Seungkwan? Or not having my heart explode every time you do this to me? For fuck's sake, I'll give it the views.
"You good?" Seungkwan feels Wonwoo's body tense up, but soon relax in his arms. Wonwoo has his arm slung up around Seungkwan's shoulders.
"You're heavy."
Seungkwan pouts, immediately having the warmth of Seungkwan's head replaced by coldness.
"I was kidding." Wonwoo pulls him again, and Seungkwan giggles at Wonwoo's silly actions. "Come here. You're warm."
"Like me for my warmth?"
I like you for everything that you are. Period.
"5...4..." Seungkwan suddenly counts down, and Wonwoo snaps out when the latter starts. "3...2... you better say the right answer."
Fuck.
"Yes." Wonwoo says out of fear that Seungkwan would say the last number in a second. "But for that only."
"Wrong answer, babe."
"Babe? What did Tiktok teach you? To call your friends couple endearments?"
"You're no fun." Seungkwan stands up, and goes to his counter-top to grab some random snack. "Quick, catch."
Wonwoo grabs the apple thrown at him out of nowhere, and Wonwoo chuckles.
"I love you." Wonwoo says out of the blue, a normal thing to say between best friends, right?
His just had more depth and meaning.
"Love you, asshat."