submitted by sheeple
You and Kyungsoo had been hiding out in Minseok’s cafe to spend some time together now that all of his exams were over. Both of your phones were off, wanting your focus to be on eachother, and sometimes Minseok when he comes to chat or fill up your drinks.
Your little bubble of bliss was popped when the leader approached, anger in his eyes. “Do none of you know how to answer a phone?” he huffed, looking between the two of you.
“What do you want?” Kyungsoo let go of your hands to sit up straight in his seat, eyes trained on the elder.
“The final showing of my play is tonight,” he rummaged through his expensive leather bag to retrieve a folded piece of paper. “I want you both there. Seven sharp,” he dropped the make shift invite on the table. “Dress nice.”
The two of you watched him leave before letting out a joint whine, only wanting to leave your comfortable spot when it was time to go home and rest but you both knew how much joy your presence would give him.
“I hate plays,” he groaned into your ear during a lengthy speech from the main child star.
“Just smile and act like you’re having a good time. We’ll be home and alone in no time,” you turned to press a kiss to his cheek, though this did nothing to alter the sour look on his face.
“Can I get Jongdae to create a technical difficulty?” his patience was growing thin with the child on stage. He made a mental reminder to tell Junmyeon to have harder auditions.
You glanced over to the rest of the gang and their guests, all of them sharing the same bored look and hope that this was over soon so that their congratulations could be said and they could carry on with their life.
“During intermission we should all meet in the hall and leave,” you suggested with a smirk. “We can make it back before the end. He’ll have no idea.”
“I like that.”