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“I saw it in an old American movie. He’ll love it.”
Jooheon seemed so sure, but Changkyun had his doubts.
“I don’t know about that, Hyung.”
“Don’t know about what?” Minhyuk asked as he walked into their living room. His schedule for the day was finally done, and he was looking forward to some alone-time with his significant other. Hearing Honey’s voice as he closed the apartment door was slightly annoying, but he was curious as to what they were talking about. Nevertheless, he went straight to Changkyun and gave him a thorough kiss first. “Hi, Baby.”
Changkyun blushed, and Minhyuk laughed. He still got a kick out of the fact that he could make his man shy.
“Good, you’re back. I need your help for Wonnie’s birthday present.” Jooheon couldn’t help bossing everyone around, even Minhyuk.
Minhyuk sat on the couch, and pulled Changkyun onto his lap. “I’m not sure I like the sound of this.”
“All you have to do is get Hyungwon to come to my place tonight after he celebrates with his family.”
Minhyuk snorted. “And how am I supposed to do that? Why would he leave when he always spends the whole day with them?” He ran his hand up and down Changkyun’s back when his boyfriend looped a tattooed arm around his shoulder.
“That’s why I need your help. You’ll have to think of something and do it.” Jooheon folded his arms against his chest. Why couldn’t his ex just do what he was asked for once?
“Why me?”
“Because you owe me. If it wasn’t for me helping it along, you’d never have gotten together with Changkyunnie.”
Minhyuk raised his eyebrow at Changkyun, who shrugged. Jooheon had pretty much been no help at all, but they let it slide.
Minhyuk looked back at Jooheon. He didn’t owe him, but he supposed he owed Hyungwon. He sighed. “Oh, alright. But what exactly are you planning? This sounds…weird.”
“Cool!” Jooheon ignored Minhyuk’s question as he fist pumped. He didn’t want to hear his hyung nitpicking his idea, especially when he’d already set it in motion. It would be great, he knew it.
Jooheon added one last thing as he was hurrying out the door before Minhyuk could change his mind. “Text me when he’s on his way, so I can be ready. Thanks!” The door slammed shut.
Minhyuk wrapped his arms around his boyfriend and nuzzled his neck. “Why do I already feel sorry for Wonnie?”
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“Jagiya?”
Hyungwon called out worriedly, as he flung open the door to his boyfriend’s apartment. “Are you ok? Where are you, Min said you fell and can’t get up?”
Cursing Minhyuk and the stupid excuse under his breath, Jooheon waited where he was hiding until he heard quick footsteps coming toward him across the room.
“Jooheon? What is this?”
“Surprise!” He yelled, as he threw up his hands, and popped out of the paper top of a giant cardboard cake in the middle of the room.
Butt naked.
“Happy Birthday, Jagiya!” He yelled as he posed with his hands on his hips. “I already unwrapped your present.” He blew his boyfriend a kiss.
Hyungwon stared at him in horrified shock, rooted in place. Not exactly the reaction he was hoping for.
It was then that he saw movement behind Hyungwon, and met the laughing gaze of Hyungwon’s mother peeking out around his shoulder.
“Shit.”
He immediately dropped back down into the cake, his face on fire. “Eomeonim, I’m so sorry!” Fucking Minhyuk was going to die. What was Wonnie’s mother doing there?
He saw her put her hand to her mouth to try and stop her giggle, coughing instead.
“It’s ok. I just came with Won-ah to make sure you were all right.”
Hyungwon made a strangled sound, like he wanted to escape and was hoping the floor would open up and swallow him whole. Jooheon could relate.
“Now that I see you’re, ahem, just fine, I’ll get going.” She turned Hyungwon around and gave him a peck on the cheek. “I’ll see you, sweetheart....”
She walked back to the door and opened it, sending them both a wink.
“...enjoy your present!”
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