"The food was delicious! Junghoon was so fun to be around!"
Seungho hummed with disinterest, sipping his coffee.
Jihoon pouted, dropping his spoon. "You're not even listening," he whined.
His friend glanced at him. "Of course, I've been listening to you for the past one hour."
"But you're not paying attention!"
Seungho raised a brow. "All you've been talking about is how you enjoyed yourself last night. That's not news to me."
"Such a friend you are," Jihoon huffed, biting his muffin angrily. "You can't even share my excitement."
"I'm happy you had fun, Jihoon," his friend smiled gently. "That's... a good thing."
"Hm."
Seungho stood up, dropping his cup in the sink. "I'm heading for work. I'm on the afternoon shift."
"But it's Saturday," Jihoon frowned. His friend rolled his eyes and grabbed his bag.
"I work in a hospital. The weekends are totally nonexistent for me."
The omega rose to his feet with a mischievous grin. "I'll drop you off."
