“anything, just call me, okay?”
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Jonghyun was splayed across the other’s bed, baked as a cake after eating probably a bit too much of an edible. Some random dude had given it to him in a bar and Jjong doesn’t know what the word no means so naturally he took it, ate it, and went to find Minhyuk all in a matter of an hour or so. It was kicking in now, based off of the floaty-fuzzy feeling his entire being is slowly being engulfed in. He kinda felt like he was in cotton candy land, and as his mind was slowly turned into a visible mush, it was only natural that he was to do anything and everything.
Minhyuk was kinda staring at him-- laughing his ass off as he sees Jjong turn into a pile of nothing on his bed. Jonghyun assumed this was because he was always funny, but in all honestly the sonic screamer probably ate a bit too much ( whoops ). But now as Jjong stared off at the ceiling that was swirling and twirling, he noticed that he was alone in the other’s bedroom. In real time, probably about thirty minutes have gone by before Jjong noticed he was alone, but to him it was maybe able five seconds. “Miiiiiiinhyuk!” he ended up calling for the other, taking several minutes to sit up straight. The world spun again, and Jjong didn’t know if that was nauseating or not but he decided to decide on that detail later.
“Miiiinhyukkiieee,” he calls again not realizing that the other had came five minutes ago in real-time. “Oh!” Jjong looked at the other with a dopey smile, trying to get up but failing. He puts now, all of his movements are at a pace of a slowed stupor as the other looked at him with vast amusement. “Minhyukkkieee,” Jjong all but whines. “I’m hungry!” As the sonic screamer was saying this, it hit him just how hungry he was-- like damn, he could eat seven pizzas right now if they were in front of him. “Feed meeee.” He makes a pathetic face at the other, this time succeeding in getting up and somehow finding his phone in his fucked up state of mind. “You said that if I needed anything I’d call you,” he said, holding his phone out at the other as if this was his reasoning to everything. “So now,” he continues with great effort, “I will call you.”
It takes a couple minutes, but Jjong manages to find Minhyuk’s contact information in his phone. But before he could press the call button, his phone has disappeared from his hand and Minhyuk was standing right in front of him. He was shocked a bit from the sudden closeness and Jonghyun let out a noise that was a mix of ‘wow’ and ‘whoa’. “How’d you get here so fast?” he ends up asking, not knowing what to do because he was just going to call Minhyuk even though the other was right in front of him during this entire time. The other mentioned something like using the phone was unnecessary at this point but Jonghyun had other things on his mind.
“Can we get, like, seven pizzas?”