location┃sungtaro

⌜ sixteen ⌟

❝i can't believe you are making me do this.❞ sungchan stood there with his head lowered, feeling like he's out to film another episode of being a walking embarrassment.

with a phone pressed on his ear, hearing a chinese teen father complain on the other line, he stood there with his cap to cover his face and avoid having familiar people recognize him being there. not only that, but he's also holding an adorable marshmallow designed lunchbox, which chenle bought just for this very moment of training the skyscraper on manning up.

"what do you mean i'm making you do this?" a scoff was heard from the chinese. "you're the one who keeps on wailing inside your room about missing your soulmate!"

❝i'm not missing him!❞ becoming defensive, he raised his voice, getting attention from the people around. coughing, he cleared his throat and reminded himself that he's at a public place. ❝i was just explaining about how much the two of us have gotten closer for the past week.❞

"which, in other words, you got attached to him. to the point that one day of not seeing him," there was a kid's voice heard from the other line, indicating that chenle is taking care of his son while calling his friend. "feels like a whole decade."

❝okay, now, that's an exaggeration.❞ there's no way sungchan would admit that. ❝i just told you that he was not around school yesterday, and hyunjin told me that he's also not in his classes.❞

"you were sulking last night!" chenle said, huffing in disbelief at how he keeps on denying it. "you didn't even eat dinner, and i heard you cry inside your room!"

❝i w-was..❞ pausing for a short second, sungchan was mouthing curse words at how he wasn't able to be subtle. ❝watching his drama, the one with yuta and sicheng were in! and it was sad, okay?❞

"you can't even last watching one episode without passing out to sleep, dumbass." the chinese have asked him countless of times to watch a series with him, but the taller would always harshly push the offer away as he thinks that it's only a waste of time. "but the fact that you didn't deny ugly crying last night proves my point."

sungchan was holding his temper back as he was still outside with a lot of people passing by him. ❝fine, so what—❞

"jiro, baby, you have something to say to bigfoot hyung?" shuffling noises was heard at the other line.

that caused for sungchan to anticipate what his friend's son had to say. ❝little dude?❞

"bigfoot hyung is sad bitch!" a loud high-pitched laugh was heard coming from the father, before being the one to speak. "exactly."