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"Gosh I can't believe the teambuilding's done." Yeo-jong mutters as he picked up his luggage.
"Time flies fast when we're having fun Jong," Woosan says, slinging his bag over his shoulder.
"Yeah I guess," Yeo-jong says as groans at how heavy his luggage was.
"Damn, I should've packed less clothes." the young male groaned as he struggled to lift it up.
"And whose fault is that?" Woosan mocks.
"Yah!" Yeo-jong exclaims in disbelief. "Won't you at least help me?!"
"It's a you problem, you deal with it," Woosan shrugs as he slowly walks away.
Yeo-jong scoffed as he watched his frenemy walk away. "Honestly what did I expect from him? He was born a brat, not a gentlemen."
As the boy adjusted his bag on his shoulder, Yeo-jong was about to grab his luggage when a hand snatched it away from him.
"Be grateful I'm a good friend," Woosan says as he adjusted his grip on the luggage.
Yeo-jong scoffed. "Yeah right, you're such a good friend. Now let go of my luggage I don't want your help anymore." he was about to grab it when Woosan took a step back.
"I'm already helping you, geez!"
"Too late your help ain't needed now!"
"Geez, just let me help you."Woosan says and then sighs softly, "You looked pitiful carrying your luggage."
Yeo-jong blinked, "I was about to be touched but when you said the last part I change my mind."
"Yah I had good intentions of saying it!"
"Then use your words wisely you dumbshit!"
"Do you want me to throw your luggage?"
Yeo-jong paused. "On second thought you can carry my luggage until we arrive home-"
"You shit my service ends at the car you carry this yourself once we get home-"
"If you do it I'll buy you your favorite milktea," Yeo-jong compromises.
Woosan rose an eyebrow. "Your treat?"
"My treat."
"Tomorrow?"
Yeo-jong confirms with a nod, "Tomorrow."
Woosan pauses, debating if he should agree or not. But since the latter did say that it was his treat then...
"Okay, deal."
Then Yeo-jong broke out a smile. "Aww thank you! My Woosanie is such a gentlemen-"
"Do you want me to drop your luggage into the pool?"
"BITCH DON'T YOU EVEN DARE!"
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"I swear what's taking those two so long?" Soojun mutters as he stuck out his head from Seokjoon's car window.
"Maybe they forgot something?" Jaeno says, looking out from the window.
"Or they went out to get some drinks," Ho-won spoke, gulping his latte that he had bought earlier.
"Or they're arguing on the way here," Kyle utters sleepily, snuggling onto Beomhyun's side who was fast asleep.
It was currently nine in the morning and most of the teens were pretty much sleep deprived because of how let they stayed up. Except for Seokjoon, Yoonji and the other college kids.
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My Son, Beomhyun
FanfictionSomething happened between Choi Beomgyu and Kang Taehyun. And a few weeks after, the older male never saw his friend ever again. Hurt by his sudden disappearance, Beomgyu started to hate everything that reminds him of Taehyun. He became cold, ruthl...