SHORT PROMPTS [ jinbyul ]

"still playing!?"

byulyi lets out an exasperated sigh as soon as she arrived in jin's place, spotting the rest of the '92 crew leisurely spending their time with each other.

she puts her bag down, still wearing her denim outfit from the festival- with jin momentarily looking over her- smiling- as she grins back, sitting beside him, cheek squished on his shoulder.

"did you eat dinner?" he asks her, as byulyi whispers. "not yet."

silence then occurs for a moment, until jin declares to the group.

"let's order something."

deulie then looks over them, then to his phone- then to ken and heeyeon all along.

"what do we order?"

"what do we order?" jin repeats, as if he's asking byulyi beside him whom was almost knocked down asleep- resting on his shoulder.

"... bulgogi?" she asks, eyelids fluttering close.

"yah byul-ah, you're almost asleep." heeyeon giggles, watching jin switch from his game to the ordering application.

"if you two aren't on our group, we'd think that you're dating." ken chuckles, watching byulyi comfortably snuggling on jin's shoulder with her eyes closed as jin grins- ignoring them.

"yeah, if only byulie isn't screaming how single she is every three business days." sandeul laughs, standing up to get himself a cola as everyone went back to their own stuff after telling jin what they want as well.

"i only had friends around me..." she tiringly murmurs, yawning.

"their friendship is too intact." heeyeon giggles obliviously, before calling someone.

...

"friends, ah?"

jin then whispers to himself, only to hear byulyi giggle softly and slap his thigh to shut him up, tiringly burying her face on his back as he muttered.

"hey."

"mm." she murmurs softly, hearing him ask pettily.

"... how the heck are we friends if we just made out before you leave for the festival?"

he then heard her cough out loud, pulling away from his frame- her pale cheeks now as red as her hair and lips, landing a loud slap on his arm that disrupted the evening's silence.

"OW!"

"yah byul-ah, drink some water, you seem exasperated from the heat outside." deulie dumbly yet warmly handed byulyi the watered bottle, noticing her red face.

"but- OW!"

seokjin cries out loud, receiving another slap from his girlfriend, now with a stomp on the foot.

genre: crack, comedy, fluff