(FINISHED) Skater Boys- JakeHoon (ENHYPEN)

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This is so embarrassing. But, for some reason, I'm glad that Jake came to check up on me. I also feel really bad for what I said to Jay earlier...but I won't be admitting that anytime soon. I don't really think he deserves it after what he said to me. I mean I get it, I was being a jerk, but you don't have to go all "disappointed parent" on me.

Jake... he's literally like an angel... anyone who knows him would most likely agree. If they don't they obviously haven't seen the side of him that I have. He's the purest, most innocent, bright, sunny, smiley, and shiny- okay, I think you get it...hehehe.

"Do you want some?" I turned my head to see Jake holding a spoonful of strawberry icecream right beside my face. I smiled and nodded, opening my mouth so he could feed the icecream.

"Mmm, it's good!" I said with a smile as I looked over at him, while he sat right next to me on my bed wrapped in one of my blankets. We were watching a drama, if you were interested... I think it's called... Vincenzo? Or something. It's something Jay recommended to me, and of course it didn't dissapoint. Jay's had a lot of movie dates, apparently... he's never told me who he's had them with though. Besides the point, he's experienced in the movie field, so I trusted his tastes.

....not like this is a date, or anything. It's just a mere hang out between friends which Jake has definitely earned through the numerous mental breakdowns he's helped me through.

"Sunghoon-ah..." Jake's soft voice rang in my ears, and I turned to look at him, unconsciously blinking my large eyes.

"Eh?"

Jake's expression suddenly changed as he grabbed the remote and paused the movie. Uh oh... this was never good.

"Tell me what happened earlier."

I sat there for a moment, dumbfounded. I opened and closed my mouth several times, but no words seemed to leave the tip of my tongue.

"What happened, Hoonie?"

Fuck. I'm screwed... what am I supposed to do now? Not tell him? Nah, I've been so much of an idiot to him recently, and he's done nothing but help, help, and help me. There's no reason why he shouldn't know.

I took a deep breath and turned to make eye contact with the brunette, giving a light smile to prepare him (and myself) for what I was about to say.

"I...."

"My parents disowned me, Jake."

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Jay sat across from me now, Jake was beside me. It had been a few days since I broke the news, and even though I was still trying to get over them, my friends were doing a great job at distracting me from my parents.

"Right?! And then I said, 'how the hell are you not straight?! You are literally the hottest person I've seen!' And then, we kissed, and now we're dating. Easy." Jay grinned and put his arms behind his head, his confidence lowkey kind of scaring me.

"So, who's this significant other we're talking about, huh?" Jake asked, giving the older blonde boy a "spill the tea, sis" look.

Jay suddenly sat up a little more and took his hands down, his grin wiped off his face, now replaced by a shy, somewhat bashful expression. I'm not even joking, I swear I vomited in my mouth.

"They're older... in an upper class."

"Older than you?! Damn-"