Look At Me Sunbae [God of Highschool X Reader]

Be Mine [Judge Q]

(A/n: So... I've come bearing a precious side of Q to the lady @o_Its_Mimi_Chan_o ✨. And those wondering what happened to the last chaps they are up in the air, somewhere in 2020. Except for one of them lol. Whatever tho. Enjoy 😊 )

Today is the day...

Q stares at his dripping reflection, wiping the fog off the mirror with a towel. He wants to make sure he appears even more prim than usual.

He plucked hairs from places he usually never did. Applied whitening strips to his teeth. Sprayed his cologne in areas that pulsate.

The whole nine yards.

All to catch your attention.

Hopefully, all of his efforts won't be in vain. He's had his eye on you for quite some time but he could never bring himself to speak to you outside of work.

I can do this.

He firmly nods at himself and gets dressed. His white button-down wrinkle-free and his pants creased so well your grandma would applaud him.

He knows so. Because the granny at the cleaners did.

Just as he's about to start slicking back his hair the lock of his door clicks loudly. He could hear two familiar voices and the sound of one of their bodies plopping down on his furniture and the other feet pattering.

These bastards...

He sighs, continuing with the task.

"Just you wait R. Soon enough, you'll see that I'm going to have the strongest dragons in the world. Chang Sik is ready to start mating and I'm gonna find her the perfect male." O cheerily chats away, putting a handful of chips into his mouth.

"Honestly, I don't give a shit about your pets." R rummages around in the fridge finding himself a beer. "I'm just wondering if Q is really going through with this."

"Oh. Is today the day of your bet?"

"It is." R smiles. "I hope he isn't running away."

"You ought to respect your elders, R." Q sneers. "Especially if you are in their house. Didn't I tell you to stop breaking my locks?" He walks past R to his fridge, gulping down some orange juice.

"Are you sure you can do this?" O questions. "You are like the brokest and least smooth guy I know." He keeps munching.

Sighing heavily, "Fuckers eating my chips and drinking my beer shouldn't be talking." The bag in O's hand split down the middle and the beer in R's slashed horizontally.

"Well, now you've just made a mess for yourself to clean." O finishes the last chip in his hand.

R chuckles out, "How stupid are you."

"Tch...." Q perks his glasses up. "You bastards... I'll show you how a real man wins a lady over."

•     • •

Q and R were bickering back and forth between each other as O is driving, attempting to find a parking lot at the packed gas station.

"Guys... It's not looking like I'm going to find a spot. How bout we just park across the street and walk over?" O suggests, making a U-turn before anyone could interject.

"Why would you ask if you're just gonna do what you want anyway!" Q growls out, lighting a cigarette.

"Hey, no smoking in my car." R pulls it from his lips and tosses it out the window.

Irked by his action, Q grabs him by the collar, "The fuck did you do that for?!"

"Carelessly glancing away, "Because you are here to get more. What's the big deal?"