Reminisce (1/1)

Reminisce(v) indulge in enjoyable recollection of past events (this is a flashback.)“Yeol.”“Hmm?”“Should we go somewhere for your birthday tomorrow?”“Where? You do know the requirements for taking me out right?” Sungyeol giggled.“Fuck you. What a high maintenance best friend I got here.” Myungsoo scoffed. “I know. Believe me okay. I know.”“Sure. Have you asked my mom’s permission yet?”“I’ve got that covered. I asked her before I got to your room.”“What?! How dare you.”“Well, it’s hard to persuade her, so I need to ask her first. You on the other hand, is easy peasy.” Myungsoo said with his eyes closed. “Now go to sleep Yeol. I’m going to school early in the morning and I’ll pick you up at 6:30PM okay. Night.”“Ya! Kim Myung…” his word got cut when Myungsoo hugged him. “Get off me!”“Sush. You have known me for years. And you DO know I need to sleep with bolsters.”“It wasn’t my fault Sungjong spilled his milk!”“It was your fault not to keep my bolster safe. Now sush. G’night Yeollie~”“Night.”“Don’t pout.”“I’m not.”“You are.”“I’m not. How could you have known? You keep your eyes closed.”“I just know you too well. Now for the third time. Good night Yeol.”“I can’t sleep.”“I don’t care. As long as you stay put like this.”“Goodnight.” Sungyeol gave up.  It was 6:25PM when Myungsoo arrived. He brought a bag with him. He looked Sungyeol with awe. Sungyeol looked so fine with his brown hair and those piercings.“Why I didn’t see those yesterday?!”“What?”“Your… one two three. Fuck. Four piercings.”“Because you’re a dumbass. Because I let my hair down.”“You sound like a girl just now.”“You know I would love to kill you right at this second right??” Myungsoo laughed at Sungyeol’s statement.“Too bad you got mad, I would love to strip you off and make you wear this though.” He gave Sungyeol the bag he brought.“What’s this?”“Just change. I’ll wait outside.”Myungsoo was playing with some random rock, kicking it here and there when someone shrieked behind him.“WOOOOW… Did you steal this?!” Sungyeol pointed at Myungsoo’s motorcycle.“No you dumbass.”“You’re not even 18 yet. It’s illegal to ride without a license!”“There are no police at time like this. Come on…” Sungyeol got on Myungsoo’s motorcycle.“Hold my waist tightly okay, you’re as light as a feather I’m afraid I’ll drop you somewhere.”“YAH!” Sungyeol yelled. He did hold Myungsoo tight though. “What’s with this uniform you gave me?”“Shut up. I need to concentrate. This is my first time riding a motorcycle.” He said, the next time he knew, Sungyeol was screaming. ----------------------------------