He looks so innocent, enough that Jonghyun almost feels guilty for what he does next: he tugs his shirt down an extra bit and licks his lips, making it clear from the tilt of his head and the heat in his eyes that he’s suggesting something, fully intending to fluster the perfect little class president.
Jinki blinks at him.
i wanted to play around with the innocent nerd jinki and bad boy jonghyun iideas and twist things around a little bit. uwu it ended up like 4500 words and kind of silly but i hope you guys like it! thanks to fleckle as usual for being lovely and inspiring and helpful and just generally awesome.
I don’t even have a picture of him. He exists now… only in my memory.
Real friendship is when your friend comes over to your house and then you both just take a nap.
And/or flop somewhere comfortable and tumble and not talk much except to show each other some stupid thing you found online
All of the above is the friend I am.