Requested by: HDraka
"The plot is about Sunghoon feeling left out after his best friend Jay gets a boyfriend, Jungwon, and he doesn't give him attention like before so while walking back from school one day he meets a skater and from then they become closer. Then Jay finds out and becomes jealous but skater boy confronts him while Sunghoon just watches from the sideline because he has enough of Jay's acting."
The requester gave me a choice between Heeseung and Jake as the skater boi and remembering those tweets of Jake skateboarding, I chose him. Anyway, as always, hope you enjoy!
WAIT I FORGOT! (Forgive me for my stupidity—) The requester has written 3 amazing stories! Please check them out!
"Sorry, Hoon. But Won said he needs my help with homework." Jay apologizes, patting the younger's shoulder. "I hope you understand."
"O-Oh! No, it's okay!" Sunghoon quickly answers. Though it's really hard to tell because he's described as the "cold, hard to tell" kind of beauty, his smile was fake, all tense and strained, twitching a bit at the sides.
"Thanks, Hoon!" Jay says, giving Sunghoon a brief hug then exiting the fast food restaurant.
As soon as Jay was out of sight, Sunghoon ditched the smile. It's the fifth time this week that Jay blew him off for his boyfriend Jungwon. Most people would say "it's stupid to be jealous, Sunghoon. Let him spend time with his boyfriend." Sunghoon wonders if the people in the restaurant are saying it, too. But Jay has been spending way too much time with Jungwon, so much that the only reason they were hanging out earlier was because Jungwon needed some space for a bit. He also likes Jungwon, even considering the guy the (cat) little brother he never had.
Sunghoon eventually stands up, ignoring the eyes on him as he pays for his unfinished drink and leaves, slamming the door shut.
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It's after another day of school that ended. Sunghoon was already miserable from yesterday, but seeing Jay walking home hand-in-hand with Jungwon helped Sunghoon reach his breaking point. He runs off, faraway from them, the school, everything.
Sunghoon doesn't know how long he's been running around, because now he's in some random neighborhood. He tiredly slumps down on the sidewalk, and sobs, feeling so alone and pathetic, not caring if anyone was eyeing him because he's in too much pain to be self-conscious.
"You poor thing. Are you alright?" A voice asked. It had a strange, foreigner-like accent.
Sunghoon looked up. There was a guy around his age. He had long, beautiful silver hair springing out from his black helmet, a black plaid shirt, ripped jeans, and sneakers. Tucked in his left arm was an orange skateboard with stickers, a notable one being the Australian flag.
The guy was looking at him in a kind way that rivaled all the Disney Princesses.
"I-I'm fine." Sunghoon sniffles, wiping his eyes.
The stranger didn't believe him, but didn't push him, either. Instead, he pulled a white handkerchief out of his pocket and knelt down, delicately dabbing at every wet spot on his face. Sunghoon's eyes widened at the kind gesture but didn't stop him.
"Thank you." Sunghoon mumbled when he was done. It's been a while since someone outside of family treated him so kindly.
"No problem." The skater says, as if it wasn't a big deal, brushing long dark bangs out of Sunghoon's eyes.
It was a big deal to Sunghoon, though. This guy helped him in his darkest hour. "No, really. Thank you."
"You're welcome. I'm glad to be of service." He smiles, all cute and puppy-like. "Oh, by the way, what's y—"
