✬ seventeen

@wen junhui ❜ ʲᵘⁿ minghao looks up at junhui, his eyes very nearly twinkling in the moment. he adores the older, he really does, and he always has-- that was never a secret. when junhui mentions disney, he immediately perks up. "i love disney! you know i love disney. what are you thinking, then?" minghao scoots a little closer, fingers giving a little squeeze to junhui's while he flicks his gaze between the boy and the tv in front of them. "what's your favorite disney movie?"

@xu minghao ❜ ᵗʰᵉ⁸ that's awfully cute of minghao, but junhui decides to keep that statement to himself. when he says minghao is cute off-stage, he means it with all his heart. he hums a little, as though thinking. "what to watch, what to watch..." he mumbles to humself as he scrolls down the homepage for netflix. truthfully, all he's been watching for the past few days are well, crime documentaries. but that's not a good thing to watch for a date that's not yet a Date date. "oh! shall we go disney? do you like disney?"

@wen junhui ❜ ʲᵘⁿ "of course i prepared for this! i just wanted it to be right, and stuff." minghao smiles, his nose scrunching slightly while his fingers lace with junhui's, feeling carefree in the moment. really, the best part about getting to do this was seeing the happiness written all over his best friend's face. maybe he was a little self-satisfied. he walks with junhui, a little bounce in his step, before pausing when asked about what to watch. truth be told, he didn't really think that far ahead. flopping down onto the fort, he looks up with a small pout playing over his lips. "im not really sure. d'you wanna watch something funny? scary? hey, we could even have a marathon or something!"

@xu minghao ❜ ᵗʰᵉ⁸ junhui nods, but he doesn't let go of minghao immediately. he lets second pass by, a few more moments, before he finally unwraps his limbs from around minghao, and he holds minghao's hand back. "snacks! you really prepared for this, huh?" junhui says, amusement glinting in his eyes as he drags minghao to their tiny fort in front of the television. he sits down, still holding the other's hand, and he looks at the younger with an eyebrow raised. "so! do you have any suggestions of what we should watch today?"

@wen junhui ❜ ʲᵘⁿ when the door opens so quickly, minghao nearly stumbles back a couple of steps, his eyes going wide. he was smiling widely by the time he processed just what was happening. and then he feels the familiar arms around him, and his own wriggle free to wrap tightly around junhui's frame. "you didn't, but i'll take it!" he's grateful that he can hide the flush on his cheeks, at least for the moment. but then he reaches for junhui's hand, his cheek still tingling from the sensation of the kiss, and gives a little tug. "c'mon, its all ready. there's even snacks! we can watch whatever you want, and we'll kick out anyone that tries to interfere. how about that?"

@xu minghao ❜ ᵗʰᵉ⁸ junhui raises a hand to stifle the yawn that he's barely managed to stop from escaping his lips, but when he hears minghao's voice through the door, junhui blinks his eyes wide awake. he has just finished changing into more comfortable clothes (aka his usual shirt and pants combination), and he's rather quick to pull the door open—he's so quick he almost hits his own face with it, but fortunately, he didn't. seeing minghao wrapped with blankets makes junhui's heart swell with adoration. minghao looks so, so small and junhui's filled with the urge to just hug the man right there and now. and what's stopping him, really? he beams widely before he pulls the other into a tight hug. "you're soooo cute! have i told you that today?" he coos, and he leaves a soft kiss on minghao's cheek.

@wen junhui ❜ ʲᵘⁿ he was dragging the third blanket from his bed when he realized he didn't bring pillows, so with the blankets wrapped around his torso and arms, he shuffled back to grab his pillows, looking a lot more like baymax than himself. once he got into the living room, minghao stared at the pile before arranging everything to look more appealing and comfortable, putting the pillows next to each other with a cheeky little grin on his lips. thankfully, he had already gotten the snacks handled: a bowl of popcorn and a couple of bags of candy were sitting on the floor. but he was ready. making his way across the floor, he knocked lightly on the door to junhui's shared room, hesitating for a moment. what if he didn't want to hang out anymore? after taking a deep breath, minghao spoke up just enough to be heard through the door. "jun? i've got the living room set up. tv's got netflix up and everything. when you're ready!"