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Today 6:34 PM
jake has created a new chat
jake has added San Choi, NicholaSparks, Danny Phantom, John Choi, wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚, K-Kevin
jake has changed the chat name to happy yunho day
jake:
okay
what are we doing
Danny Phantom:
hmmm
well korean bbq is definitely one of them😂
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ :
LMAO DUH
AND NORAEBANG
NicholaSparks:
the arcade too? cause yunho loves games😂😂
K-Kevin
okay so we can like do the arcade, then dinner, then noraebang
but what about the first half of the day?
jake:
well
if we can pack some food, i know a spot we can all sit and eat in the morning
and yes, even you hongjoong😂
Danny Phantom:
damn suspension😂
John Choi:
oh hwa and i can cook!
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ :
YEAHHHHH
omg its been so long since uve cooked for us PLEAAAAAASE
NicholaSparks:
okay okay😂😂
i’ll have to do some shopping tonight then
John Choi:
i can come😋
Danny Phantom:
i can bring my mini projector and portable screen, we can watch spiderman too😂
San Choi:
i can order the cake, there’s a really nice bakery nearby
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ :
SERIS PASTRIES RIGHT
I LOVE THAT PLACE
San Choi:
yes!!
NicholaSparks:
oh get the strawberry tarts too
yunho is obsessed with those😂😂
San Choi:
any other requests?😂
jake:
chocolate chip cookieees
K-Kevin:
omg yes please
Danny Phantom:
FUCK YES
San Choi:
gotcha, i’ll make the call right now😂
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ :
heheheh
should we get alcohol-
i mean i have a friend whos 21 sooooooo
jake:
😂😂😂
i mean sure why not
Danny Phantom:
FUCK YES
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ :
HEHEHEHEHH
John Choi:
oh i wanna see a drunk hongjoong and wooyoung in the same room😂😂😂😂
K-Kevin:
you know what… me too-
Danny Phantom:
LMAOOOOOO
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ :
WE ARE NOT THAT BAD SHUT UP
NicholaSparks:
dear god 😂
YOU FUCKING ARE
okay well why don’t we go to my house then, i really don't need anyone getting in trouble because they’re caught being drunk💀
my parents will not care😂
yunho and i can take our cars and drive all of us over there
K-Kevin:
LMAOOOO
HELL YEAH
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ :
oh we could sleep over🥺
ITS SATURDAY ANYWAYS SO ITS PERFECT
NicholaSparks:
sure😂
K-Kevin:
YEAAAAAH
Danny Phantom:
IT’S GONNA BE A FUN DAYYY
jake:
okay so
breakfast
arcade
dinner
noraebang
and then seonghwa’s house
anything else?
wooyoungie ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ :
nah its perfect
Danny Phantom:
absolute perfection
JUST LIKE YUNHO DESERVES
NicholaSparks:
exactly 🥳
~
“Hello there, pup,” Seonghwa giggles as Yunho begins to wake up, humming as he turns over in his bed, eyes fluttering open.
“Hmm, it’s definitely my birthday if this is what I’m waking up to,” he grins, wrapping his arms around Seonghwa and pulling them down into the bed, the elder laughing as their cheeks grew pink.
“You’re so cheesy,” they giggled, peppering kisses all over Yunho’s face, the dancer unable to stop grinning.
“Like a three cheese pizza?” He jokes, a little inside joke the two had from one of their dates.
“Cheesier,” Seonghwa replies as they straddle his lap, cheeks hurting from smiling so much. Yunho laughs, resting his hands on Seonghwa’s thighs, squeezing softly at the muscle there. Seonghwa’s thighs were one of his obsessions- soft, not too firm, and just perfect to hold and mark.
“Hmm, I would ask what the occasion is to be waking up to such beauty, but I already know,” he laughs, planting one last, firm kiss to Seonghwa’s lips.
“You’re a fucking sap,” they giggle. “Happy birthday, my love. Now get dressed, the boys got a little surprise for you.”
“Oh, do they? Are you part of the surprise? ‘Cause I’m already liking it,” Yunho flirts, hands roaming down to grip at their ass. Seonghwa only rolls their eyes playfully in response, swatting his hands away.
“We are not fucking, come on,” they laugh, “we’re on a time crunch.”
Yunho just pouts, tightening his grip on Seonghwa’s waist. “I can make it quick.”
“Oh yeah? Think you can make me finish in ten minutes?” The elder teases, Yunho smirking as he looks up at his partner.
“Quicker than that,” he says before pressing his lips against Seonghwa’s.
~
military wives
Today 9:23 AM
yoongi’s:
we’re on our way
jimin’s:
hmmmmmmmmm
yall fucked didnt u😏
yoongi’s:
SHUT UP-
jimin’s:
U WERE TAKING TOO LONG
yoongi’s:
ITS BEEN LITERALLY LESS THAN TEN MINUTES WE ARE STILL ON SCHEDULE
plus it is his birthday how could i deny him a lovely little gift😤
aka my ass😘
jimin’s:
even if it werent you still would do it😂😂
trus it is the best gift ever😤
yoongi’s:
.. true😚
LMAOOO PLEASE
jimin’s:
LMAO NOW HURRY UP
HONGJOONG WONT STOP COMPLAINING ABOUT HOW HUNGRY HE IS
yoongi’s:
tell him to eat my ass🙄🙄🙄
jimin’s:
he would enjoy that a little too much-
yoongi’s:
GOODBYE😂
jimin’s:
CACKLES
~
“Oh!” Yunho exclaims when he approaches the gazebo, eyes widening at the sight of everyone on a large blanket, mounds of food surrounding the group.
“Happy birthday, Yunnie!” Wooyoung exclaimed, instantly jumping off the ground and into Yunho’s arms. Yunho just laughs, hugging him close.
“You did this for me?”
“This is just one of the things,” San grins, “we’ve got so much more in store for you today.”
“Ah, you guys really didn't have to,” Yunho laughs, taking a seat after giving a quick hug to everyone.
“Hush,” Seonghwa smiles, sitting next to him. “Today is your day, so we are spoiling you. Now eat up, Jongho and I made you your favorites.”
The dancer’s eyes widened, looking over the assortment of food. “You cooked all this?”
“I helped!” Mingi giggles, already grabbing Yunho’s plate and giving him nicely sized servings of everything.
“You guys really are too sweet,” the brunette pouted, “thank you so much.”
“You can thank us even more by shutting up and eating,” Mingi chuckles, already starting to feed Yunho. He and Seonghwa take turns feeding Yunho, not allowing the dancer to lift a single finger the entire time. Hongjoong puts the latest Spider-man movie on, Across the Spiderverse, the group watching in relative silence as they ate, only small chatter being made here and there.
When the food was gone and the movie was over, they all helped in cleaning up- aside from Yunho, everyone unanimously agreeing that he would not be doing anything but be the birthday boy for the day, and so Yunho sits and watches them, unable to help the warmth in his chest and the smile on his face.
When everything is disposed of, they all head over to the subway station, Yunho following cluelessly with his hand in Mingi’s.
“Where are we going?”
“Don’t worry about that, pretty boy, you’ll find out when we get there,” Wooyoung giggled, Yunho’s cheeks turning pink at the compliment.
“ Aish Wooyoung-ah, tame yourself for once, will you?” Hongjoong laughs, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend.
After a quick subway ride, Yunho is bustling with excitement, starting to gain an idea of where they were going.
“No way!” He grins when they stop outside his favorite arcade, practically pushing through the whole group to be the first one in.
“God, he’s so cute,” Yeosang laughed, everyone nodding and humming in agreement.
The group spent the next four hours going all over the arcade, teaming off for games and switching between pairs and groups, everybody making sure to get a few games in with Yunho himself. They munched on pizza and fries in between games, as well as ice cream and cookies.
When the early evening came, Seonghwa gathered most of the group up, only missing San and of course, the birthday boy.
“Anybody seen them?” They huffed, looking around for the missing two. “Seriously, how hard is it to spot a six foot man?”
“Lemme text San,” Wooyoung laughed, pulling out his phone.
~
amicus ad aras
Today 5:34 PM
woo:
babyyyyyy
where are uuuu
and is yunnie with uuuuuu
san:
oh!
um
sorry lost track of time 😅
yeah we’re coming
woo:
🤨🤨🤨🤨
hmm what were u two doiiiiin
san:
nothing!
just a basketball shooting game
woo:
saaaaaaaaan
i don't believe that😂😂
san:
….
we were kissing😭
~
“Wooyoung, what the fuck?” Yeosang startled when Wooyoung squealed, the dancer looking up at the group apologetically.
“Sorry, thought there was a bug on my screen!”
~
amicus ad aras
san:
jesus christ was that you screaming😭
woo:
SORRYDUIDDJJDJS
U BETTER TELL ME THE DETAILS BITCH???
san:
IN A MINUTE😭😭😭
~
“Sorry,” San says when the two reunite with the group. “I lost track of time,” he chuckled, purposefully ignoring Wooyoung looking at him with knowing eyes. “Let’s go, I’m hungry!” He laughed awkwardly, but thankfully the group were too busy agreeing to catch onto how awkward San and Yunho had looked.
As they walked to their next destination, Wooyoung purposely slowed down, subsequently making San slow down too since they were holding hands.
“Well?” The dancer giggled, keeping his voice lowered.
“Aish, you really wanna know that bad?” San laughed.
“Duh, I always knew you had a thing for Yunnie,” he teases, San groaning as his cheeks flushed red. “Are you dating now?”
“No!” He exclaims a little too loudly, looking sheepish when the group pauses their conversations, looking back at him. “Sorry, Woo’s being annoying,” he quickly covers up, Wooyoung pouting at him.
“Rude,” the younger laughed.
“Sorry,” San kissed his knuckles, chuckling. “Well, we really were playing the basketball game, and we both got a little too competitive. Yunho had won the last round, and you know how he is about winning,” San laughs.
“Oh, he did that thing where he calls you a sore loser and gets all up in your face, didn't he?” Wooyoung giggles.
“Yeah,” San laughs, “I just let him do it because he was being so adorable. But then I started challenging him, asking for another game, getting all up in his face too. Of course we were joking the whole time, both of us knew we were just playing around. But, well… We got really close. Like, chest to chest close, and we were just looking at each other laughing and smiling and… Took one look and boom. Next thing I knew, he was dragging me to the bathroom and we were kissing the heck out of each other.”
“Oh my god!” Wooyoung squealed. “Oh, I wish I could've seen that.”
“God no, stop it,” San laughed. “You and your voyeur kink.”
“Ugh, it’s just hot, okay?” Wooyoung laughed. “And you both are hot, so that makes it even hotter.”
“Maybe you have a thing for Yunho,” San teases, laughing.
“I mean, who doesn’t?” The dancer shrugs, and the elder pauses, Wooyoung stopping as well.
“Do…” He looks at Wooyoung, his eyes widened. “You actually have a thing for Yunho?”
“Honestly? I like all of them. I’m just not chasing anyone down, though,” Wooyoung laughs. “I’m letting it happen as it happens, well, if the feelings are returned, obviously.”
“Oh! Oh, wow.”
“Shut up. Don’t tell anyone,” he giggles, pulling San to get him walking again since they were now seriously falling behind the group.
They finally catch up just as the rest of them are about to enter the restaurant, Mingi holding the door for all of them. They end up combining two tables like they do every time they come, finding their seats easily.
The dinner was loud and chaotic as always- Seonghwa and Hongjoong fighting over who gets to grill the meat, Wooyoung loudly and proudly proclaiming to the entire restaurant that Yunho was the birthday boy, causing a wave of red-cheeked embarrassment to wash over the elder. Then Mingi is trying to make sure Hongjoong and Seonghwa don't end up burning themselves as they still argued about the meat, with Jongho and Yeosang lost in their own world, paying no mind to their chaotic friends, and San and Yunho sneaking shy glances at each other as Wooyoung proceeded to ramble about everything on his mind- literally everything.
“And that is what I think we would be,” the dancer finishes proudly, nodding to himself.
“I dunno,” Seonghwa hummed, “I think Mingi’s more of a beta than an omega.”
“I still don’t understand what that whole thing is,” Hongjoong laughed. “Like, isn’t that fanfic stuff?”
“Shut up, you alpha,” Wooyoung grunted, a little hmph that had Hongjoong absolutely dying.
“Hey, if I really was your alpha, would you be talking to me like that?” He giggles.
“Yeah, I thought alphas were like, the superior ones and you’re supposed to treat them with respect,” Yunho laughed, fully enjoying every second of the conversation.
“It’s Hongjoong. Who’s treating him with respect?” Jongho chimes in, grinning and dodging the balled up napkin Hongjoong had thrown at him.
“Yah, I will have your head on a post,” Hongjoong grumbles, sulking back in his seat. “Pay the elder respect, my ass, y’all disrespect me every day. Maybe I should send y’all to Korea, make you learn the definition of respecting your elders.”
“Okay, I think we should get the bill before Hongjoong throws a tantrum,” Mingi decides, laughing as he ignores Hongjoong’s continued grumbling.
Yeosang and Hongjoong both fronted the bill, since everyone else already has or would be contributing to the day in some way. Yunho tried to chip in, but they refused, using his birthday as an advantage over him.
“This day has been amazing,” Yunho says once they get out. “Thank you guys so much.”
“Oh sweetie, it ain’t over,” Seonghwa laughed, Yunho’s eyes widening.
“It’s not?” He looks at everyone in the group, seeing either smiling faces or shaking heads.
“Nope! Onwards, my children!” Seonghwa laughs, leading the group to their next destination.
“You spoil me too much,” Yunho chuckles, catching up with the elder so that he could slip his hand in theirs.
“Noraebang?” Yunho exclaims when he sees where they’ve stopped. “Oh, you are really spoiling me,” he laughs.
And that’s how their next two hours go, the eight of them taking turns in duos and trios, sometimes even all of them switching mics between them as the songs go on. They sang along to all their favorite groups, acted as the audience by adding in the fanchants, and danced their best to the choreographies. Yunho and Wooyoung had the most energy out of all of them, San and Seonghwa a close second, the rest either watching them fondly or joining in for their favorite songs and parts.
“God, please tell me that’s it because I don’t think I have the energy to do anything else,” Yunho says as they leave the room, his arm draped around Jongho’s shoulder.
“Yes and no,” Jongho laughed. “We’re going to Seonghwa’s house now, we’re spending the night there.”
“Ooo, group sleepover!” Yunho cheered.
“And I got alcohol!” Wooyoung laughed, Yunho gasping.
“No way. Oh, this is the best day ever!”
They make their way back to campus to get the cars, splitting up- Yunho, Mingi, Yeosang, and Jongho in one car, Seonghwa, Hongjoong, San, and Wooyoung in the other. The drives only took just under half an hour, Yunho’s group making it first.
Seonghwa leads them all down to the basement, the room in their house that was used mostly for parties and entertainment purposes, and would be perfect for the group to spend the night in. There’s a snack bar with a mini fridge, a giant flat screen television loaded with games and streaming services, along with board games and playing cards, and more than enough spots for any of them to lounge around and lay down.
San had the treats he ordered the previous night delivered to the house, which Seonghwa’s mother graciously set up for them, Yunho’s cake sitting on a table with candles in it already.
“Oh my god,” he squealed when he lays eyes on the cake, “you did not order me a Spider-man cake.”
“San was the one who ordered it, you can thank him,” Yeosang laughed. At the mention of San’s name, the two make eye contact, blood rushing to their cheeks at the memory of the kiss.
“Thank you,” he smiles shyly, San’s expression just as shy.
“Of course.”
They go on to sing a very loud and chaotically disorganized happy birthday to Yunho, the dancer unable to stop his laughter as the song goes on. Then Seonghwa cuts the cake and distributes the slices, while Yunho opens his gifts, exclaiming and beaming and laughing at all the different presents he received, even getting some from Seonghwa’s parents.
After putting on some background music on the TV, they break out the alcohol, playing a variety of different drinking games. Soon enough, San and Seonghwa were well on their way to being drunk, Hongjoong, Wooyoung, and Yunho following close behind.
They play so many games- ranging from Animal Kingdom, which ended in absolute breathless fits of laughter as the longer it went on, the more aggressive and chaotic their movements became; and moving into a screaming game, each person taking turns yelling yah! to the person next to them, the first to cave being the one to drink.
That game went smoothly for a few minutes, but of course, it grew more and more chaotic- like when Yeosang caved because Seonghwa practically unleashed their fury on him, or when it came between Jongho and San, San getting more and more timid with Jongho’s yells, his face beet red as he practically collapses onto Wooyoung, eyes watery from the alcohol.
“Scary motherfucker, god,” San whines, the group bursting into laughter- it was a rare occasion to hear San curse, and him being drunk and cursing at Jongho made it even more funnier.
“Oh my god San’s face is so red,” Hongjoong laughed, pointing out his face to the group. Wooyoung immediately turns, bursting into giggles at his boyfriend’s reddened face.
“It’s hot!”
“Wow, you really can’t drink,” Seonghwa teases.
“I’m just hot, I swear,” San whines, even though he was clearly drunk.
“Hmm, you are,” Wooyoung giggles, planting a wet kiss on San’s lips, “my hot mountain.”
San just laughs, weakly shoving Wooyoung off him.
“Rock, paper, scissors, if you don’t play you lose!” Yunho suddenly shouted, all of them putting their hands out. San and Jongho lose, and then Yunho, and then Wooyoung and Yeosang, and lastly Mingi, leaving just Hongjoong and Seonghwa for the final round.
“What are you gonna do?”
“I’ll do paper,” Hongjoong answers.
“Rock, paper, scissors,” and just like Hongjoong said, he did paper, Seonghwa doing scissors. The elder cheered, jumping out of their seat.
“Dummy! Bang!” They laughed, pretending to shoot Hongjoong. The group completely loses it at the elder, Wooyoung even falling off his chair from how hard he was laughing.
“They’re totally drunk as fuck.”
“I’m alcohol-free and I’m drunk,” Mingi sings, abruptly leaping out of his seat to do a little mock dance of the choreography, causing everyone to laugh at his silliness. Mingi grows embarrassed seconds later, plopping back down on his seat just before Hongjoong collapses into his lap laughing.
“God, I’m too drunk for this,” Hongjoong laughed, still remaining on Mingi’s lap. “Hmm, I’ll just nap here,” he mumbles, “you’re so comfy, Mingi.”
“Um, okay?” Mingi laughs, his hand going to Hongjoong’s hair. He threads his fingers through the strands a little, smiling when he feels Hongjoong relax.
“God, I’m tired. I’m gonna pass out like, right now,” Wooyoung whined, climbing onto Yeosang’s lap.
“Ugh, not on me you won’t,” Yeosang laughed, practically lifting Wooyoung off him and placing him on Yunho’s lap.
“Happy birthday, here’s a gift for you,” he grins, Yunho laughing as he wraps his arms around Wooyoung.
“Wow,” Wooyoung awes, “you’re so strong, like, wow, did you see that? He lifted me like I was nothing! Wow, wow Sangie, I’m so attracted to you, wow,” he rambles drunkenly. Yeosang’s cheeks flushed, the artist laughing shyly behind his hands.
“God, you’re gone,” he laughs.
“‘M not, you’re just hot, gimme kiss,” Wooyoung puckers his lips and tries reaching for the other, Yeosang squealing as he scrambles away, ending up on Seonghwa’s lap.
“Okay, it’s bed time for you both. For all of us, actually,” Seonghwa laughs, patting the younger’s back. “Someone be a dear and grab the blankets and pillows from that closet over there,” they wave in a direction, and Jongho volunteers first, finding the closet easily and grabbing the items.
Mingi decides to help, Hongjoong finally in a sitting position again, and the two lay out the blankets and pillows, making sure everyone would be able to get one and be comfortable.
Wooyoung hums, snuggling up to Yunho’s chest and perfectly content on spending the night there. But suddenly, he gets another burst of energy, deciding to break into one of his favorite High School Musical songs. “I got a lot of things,” he starts to sing, “I have to do,” he giggles, looking over at San. He knew the other would pick up quickly, since this was their go-to song every time they did karaoke together. “All these distractions, our future’s coming soon.”
San immediately joins in, dramatically singing into an empty bottle. “We’re being pulled, a hundred different directions. But whatever happens, I know I’ve got you.”
Now the two are up on their feet again, dancing and singing around the room. Yunho and Jongho joined in, Seonghwa smiling fondly as they clapped and sang along softly from their seat. Even Yeosang was joining the song, finding that he quite liked how it fit their relationship as a whole.
“You know how life can be,” Yunho channels his inner performer as he sings into a spoon, “it changes overnight.”
“It’s sunny then raining,” Mingi finally joins, laughing, “but it’s alright.”
“A friend like you,” Wooyoung points at Yeosang, giggling at the elder’s shocked but fond look, “always makes it easy,” he sings as he pulls Yeosang from his seat despite the elder’s hilarious protests.
“I know that you get me,” Hongjoong sings, now being invested in the song, grinning as he tugs Seonghwa over to the others, “every time.”
By the time they reach the final chorus, they’re all singing along, smiling, fond, happy, and practically in a group hug as they sway from side to side. The song was perfect for them, wholeheartedly describing their feelings and emotions about each other, about their family.
“I just wanna be with you,” Wooyoung and San finishes, everyone cheering and laughing as the two bowed dramatically in thanks, stealing all the attention.
“Okay, now I’m tired,” Wooyoung laughs, picking a spot and getting under the blanket. “Someone cuddle me,” he pouts.
And so San and Hongjoong end up on both sides of Wooyoung, with Mingi and Yunho sharing one of the futons just off the side of the room. Jongho laid across from Wooyoung’s head, Yeosang on his side and Seonghwa next to Yeosang.
“Thank you guys for today. Seriously, I don't think I’ve ever had such a fun birthday before,” Yunho chuckles softly when they all finally get settled in and the lights go off. “I love you all, a lot. I hope we never drift apart.”
“Me too,” Wooyoung grins. “We’re eight forever and ever.”
“Eight is fate,” San smiles.
“Eight is fate,” they all chorused, looking at each other in surprise before falling into laughter and giggles.
Soon enough, the room grows quiet as they fall asleep one by one, Yeosang and Seonghwa being the last ones awake.
“Hwa?”
“Hmm?”
“Can we cuddle?”
Seonghwa smiles, scooting closer. “Of course, darling,” they said as they wrap an arm around the younger.
“Can I ask something?” Yeosang mumbles, snuggling close to them.
“What’s up?”
“I…” Yeosang grows shy, the alcohol starting to leave his system. He looks up at Seonghwa, their eyes meeting and he finally gets the courage, breathing out his question in a rush of air. “Can I kiss you?”
Seonghwa’s eyes widened, darting between Yeosang's lips and his eyes. They don’t even bother respond, instead pressing their lips to Yeosang’s in place of an answer. Yeosang sighs contently into the kiss, his hands going up to cup Seonghwa’s cheek. They keep it simple and sweet, much too tired to do anything else, but it still leaves them feeling just as satisfied, snuggling close to each other once they pull apart.
“Hmm, night Hwa,” Yeosang hums.
“Night, darling,” they smile, placing one last kiss to Yeosang’s nose.