Bad Boy [HaruKyu FF]

Chapter 3 - Farewell Party

Junkyu's POV

As I continued showing my PDA to Doyoung to tease him, more people began filling my apartment and a blonde, petite guy came into view. "Hi, Hyung." He greeted.

"Oh, hi Asahi. Enjoying the party?" I asked out of politeness and my eyes went to the charming prince-like guy behind him. He had his hand on Asahi's shoulder while another one was holding a can of beer.

"Ah Hyung, you don't mind I invited Asahi and Jaehyuk right?" asked Mashiho, staring at me with his big eyes.

"Of course, Baby. The more the merrier." I replied as I brushed his hair and planted another kiss on his temple.

"Thank you Hyung." Said Jaehyuk, jerking his beer as a cheer. Both Asahi and Jaehyuk are second year students, and from the same Department as Mashiho. Not only did I frequently see them during basketball practice, I also often met them when I picked up Mashiho for hangouts, since they share most classes together.

"We go greet Hyunsuk Hyung first then?" Asked Asahi to JaeHyuk and both of them walked across the room, where I could see Hyunsuk Hyung talking with Jihoon and another guy I'm not familiar with.

"Hyung, this is JeongWoo and JungHwan." Doyoung introduced me to two unfamiliar faces who were still standing behind him. "They are the guys who sparred with us this afternoon."

"Oh, the first year?" I asked, switching my eyes back and forth at the two giant boys. Both of them have the manly man kind of face structure, with square, strong jaws, chiseled cheekbones, and bumpy nose. So much different with my small face. One was fairer than the other.

"Anyeonghaseo, I'm So JungHwan from Vocal Department. What a nice house you have, Sunbae." The fairer one shyly introduced himself. His fingers played with the edge of his blue hoodie.

"Anyeong JungHwan, I'm Kim Junkyu. What class are you in?" I asked. Vocal Department was out of my reach, I didn't even remember if I'm close with any.

"Bass, Sunbae-nim." said JungHwan with a cracked voice. Was I as nervous as him when I greeted my seniors two years ago?

"No need sunbae-nim, just hyung. All Jihoon's hoobae can call me hyung." I threw him a smile to ease his nervousness.

"Anyeong Hyung, Park JeongWoo from Composition Department." Said the other guy. Old scars peeked out under his checkered shirt sleeve when he offered his hand for me to shake.

"Oh we are from the same department. Kim Junkyu, third year." I accepted his hand. He quickly pulled his hand when he noticed my eyes were staring at his scars.

"You are cute, Hyung. How many times boys fall for you? I-I mean girls." He blurted out, and suddenly a dull pink hue spread against his slightly tan skin tone.

I chuckled in amusement at his innocent reaction. "Unfortunately, Mashi here not yet fall for me JeongWoo. What to do?" I pulled Mashiho's waist closer to my hips and lifted his chin up to my face.

JeongWoo's face now turned crimson red. His head moved around, didn't know where to look.

"Keumanheee Hyuuungg!" A cute protest came from the small figure in my arm.

"Gosh! why am I even friends with you two!" Doyoung stuck out his tongue ready to puke, and the other two just laughed. "Ahh actually there's one more, but I don't know where he is." Doyoung looked around, his eyes scanning the room.

"Oi oi, you guys can't laugh like that with my boyfriend." Jihoon came out of nowhere. He hugged me from behind, wrapped his arms over my arms and chest, pushing Mashiho away from me in the process. Alcohol smell came strongly from his mouth. Did I give him the wrong mixed drink?