(SAY THE NAME) Seventeen

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AYE AYE AYE AYE AYE AYE SEVENTEENTH CHAPTER
Cute picture of minghao looking at jun is the media bc why not
OKAY ENJOY
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"Junhui! Minghao's here!" Jihoon's voice called out.

"Shit!" Junhui muttered, quickly looking in the mirror, examining his appearance. He was wearing red Converse, a red and black plaid shirt with a dark gray shirt underneath, and a pair of dark wash ripped jeans. He quickly brushed his hands over his hair, grabbed his phone and walked out the room.

Minghao's laughter could be heard down the hall, causing Junhui to smile to himself. When he walked into the living room, he saw Jihoon on Soonyoung's lap, clutching his stomach as he laughed. Minghao was sitting next to him laughing equally as hard as him, and Soonyoung had a smile plastered on his face.

"Hey." Junhui greeted as he walked into the living room. Minghao looked up, and smiled wider as Junhui approached him.

He stood up and Junhui raked his eyes up and down the brown-haired boy's body. Minghao was wearing a olive green long sleeve shirt that said 'Minimalism' with light blue pants and black and white low top Vans.

"Hi, ready to go?" Minghao asked, grabbing Junhui's hand. He nodded and the two of them made their way over to the door.

"Okay we're leaving now!" Junhui called out as he walked out the door.

"Have fun on your date!" Soonyoung shouted, his voice slightly muffled.

"B-bye!" Jihoon called out, stuttering a bit. Minghao looked back at that, only to turn back around, face bright red.

He quickly walked out the door, yelling his farewell. Soonyoung laughed at that, and not even the least bit embarrassed that his friend caught him kissing on Jihoon's neck.

Jihoon's cheeks were tinted pink as Soonyoung planted kisses on the crook of his neck. Leaving small, pink marks. As Soonyoung's hands snaked their way under his shirt, Jihoon jumped up from his position.

"Race ya." He simply said, giggling as Soonyoung jumped up from the couch. He quickly ran into the bedroom, Soonyoung right behind him, slamming the door on his way in.

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"Junhui hyung! Let's go look at the ducks!" Minghao said, excitement evident in his voice. They were walking around a place called The Public Gardens, it was across from the LA Commons and everyone said it was the ideal place for date, and that's exactly where Minghao and Junhui went for theirs.

"Didn't I say it was okay for you to drop the honorifics?" Junhui raised as eyebrow as Minghao pulled him towards the lake-size pond that was in the center of the garden.

The area was surprisingly empty for a Friday afternoon, but it was perfect in Junhui's opinion. Junhui watched as Minghao squatted down near the edge of the pond. He clicked his tongue, trying to get the ducks' attention.

"Hey Junhui, you got some bread?" Minghao asked, turning around to see Junhui staring at him incredulously.

"Do I look like I carry bread in my pockets?" Junhui asked, rolling his eyes when Minghao nodded confidently in response to his question.

"Oh my God." Junhui sighed, putting holding onto the bridge of his nose with his fingers and smiled.

Minghao laughed turning back to the pond, instantly cooing when a duck was two feet away from him. He reached his hand out, snapping his fingers and leaning forward slightly. Junhui watched as Minghao leaned a bit towards the duck. Minghao gasped as he lost his balance and fell forward.

"Minghao!" Junhui grabbed him by the back of his shirt and waist, stopping him from plunging into the murky pond water.

Minghao's eyes were squeezed shut as he waited for contact with the water, opening his eyes when he felt a pair of arms around his waist instead. He looked down and saw him sitting in between Junhui's legs, a few feet away from the pond's edge. Junhui's arms were wrapped tightly around his waist, both of the boys breathing heavily.

"You," Junhui managed between breaths. "are an idiot." Minghao just laughed, shaking his head.

"I know." Minghao's sighed, watching as the sun disappeared, dark clouds replacing the blue sky.

"Uh oh, looks like rain." Junhui sighed, looking up at the forming clouds.

"Let's go the Cafe Mansae." Minghao said as he got up, reaching a hand out for Junhui to take. He grabbed his hand and pulled himself up with Minghao's help.

"So how's Mingyu doing?" Junhui asked, looking down at Minghao as they quickly made their way to the exit of the garden. It's been a week since his accident and Junhui couldn't help but wonder how the injured boy was doing.

"He's doing alright, his arm is almost healed." Minghao told him.

"That's good." Junhui responded, then sighed. He couldn't help but also wonder how Minghao was doing after seeing his best friend get hit by a car. He had a similar traumatizing experience, so he could only imagine what the younger was going through.

"How are you doing?" He asked, but before Minghao could answer, thunder sounded from the sky, multiple raindrops falling down.

Minghao gasped out loud as he looked up, raindrops falling onto his pale skin. Junhui gasped and took off his plaid shirt, putting it over him and Minghao. The shirt was no use though, they were already fairly soaked and Junhui sighed. They were still in the gardens and Junhui spotted a bridge and quickly walked under it, Minghao following him. Junhui put his shirt back on, not caring since his gray shirt was also soaked.

Minghao gasped inwardly as he turned his head to look at Junhui. The front of his black hair was matted to his forehead, little raindrops on the tips of his hair. Some of the water dripped down his side burns, and Minghao followed them as they dripped down his neck, onto his defined collarbones that were exposed due to the fabric being soaked.

Even soaked, Minghao still thought he was gorgeous, if not maybe more.

"Uh, wanna head back to my place? You can wear some of my clothes while yours are in the dryer." Junhui asked, looking at Minghao. He shuddered and Junhui thought it was because of the cold, so he wrapped an arm around the slightly shorter male, pulling him in close. Little did he know, Minghao was shuddering at the thought of what they could walk in on Soonyoung and Jihoon doing.

"N-no that's okay, let's head back to mine. I think I have some clothes that would fit you." Minghao explained.

Junhui nodded and the two boys ran out from under the bridge, starting their journey to Minghao's home, the rain pouring down heavily on the two.

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DISCLAIMER: IF THIS DATE SCENE SEEMS SIMILAR TO ANOTHER BOOK, I TALKED TO THE AUTHOR AND THEY SAID IT WAS FINE :)
AnYWAYS there's chapter 17, I hope you enjoyed.

Sorry for not updating these past few days, I've been busy.

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-Rez

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