he comes back closer to me, kissing my neck this time. i hold on his shirt, blushing again. i shouldn't be letting him do this but... he's hot? and kind of nice...
he grabs on to my waist, trailing farther down my neck. i felt his hands roam around my body, putting his hands lower down. i tugged on his shirt and he looks at me.
"w-we shouldn't do this right here..."
"why not? nobody's around, baby."
did he just call me- (a/n; LOWKEY KINDA HOT?)
"but people will come..."
he looks me and up down before saying anything.
"okay, where?"
"maybe the bathroom...", i suggested.
"ok, let's go then."
*su-hyeok pov*
i remember i was walking through the hallway when i saw gwi-nam and cheong-san walk into the bathroom together. gwi-nam was holding cheong-san's hand so i got curious.
i opened the door to see cheong-san and gwi-nam. once cheong-san noticed the door, he looked at me.
"the fuck you want?", gwi-nam said to me.
"what are you doing with cheong-san?"
"why is that any of your business? you rejected him, why are you in his life?"
"how-", i was going to ask before gwi-nam interrupted me.
"well, mr.cheong-san told me.", he said caressing cheong-san's face.
i came up to him taking his hand off him.
"don't touch him."
gwi-nam laughs, putting his hands in his pockets.
"jealous?"
su-hyeok grabbed his shirt collar, glaring at him.
"guys let's stop.", cheong-san suggested.
"yeah, let's listen to cheong-san, su-hyeok.", he said, saying my name slowly.
"you don't even care about cheong-san."
"do you even care about his feelings?", gwi-nam said.
"i do-"
"avoiding him because he likes you? youre so pathetic."
then, i started to argue with gwi-nam. what he said had pissed me off.
"STOP!", cheong-san yelled
it caught me and gwi-nam's attention.
"you know, fuck you both. you both play with my feelings anyway.", cheong-san said leaving the bathroom.