Three/
"Where are you Jungwon?" Sunoo's voice became less than audible as Jungwon found himself in a trance.
"Why's there so much noise in the background?" Sunoo exclaimed once more after not hearing a response.
It was true, the sound of cheering, abrupt and loud shrills echoed through the phone line.
Jungwon could explain why,
If only he wasn't standing in shock as bodies shoved against him, trying to get to their seats.
Actually scratch that, Jungwon couldn't explain why he was here.
God he couldn't believe that out of all the places he could be spending his relaxing Friday night, dipping himself in a nice warm bubbly bath, eating from his freshly bought charcuterie board-
He was at Park Jongseong's basketball game.
Now one might be wondering how the feline eyed male got into this situation, quite frankly, Jungwon himself didn't even know how he got roped into this.
All he remembered was borrowing Heeseung's homework because he stayed up so late studying he forgot to finish the ethics paper.
Thankfully he caught Heeseung in time, almost pleading with the older one for answers because he knew Mr. Choi wouldn't hesitate to slap that red F into Jungwon's face.
All he recalled the older one saying was that Jungwon needed to do him an easy favor.
Knowing Heeseung wouldn't give him any hard tasks, probably feeding his pet hamster like usual, he hastily agreed without hearing what it was.
Well now he was bearing the consequences,
Heeseung promised Jay to come to his game for moral and physical support, but with the sudden newly moved date for his final, the older one couldn't make it, claiming that his life depended on passing this Calculus exam.
So what did he do?
He sent Yang Jungwon, the Yang Jungwon that would rather clean up Heeseung's hamster shit and let it pee all over him than to come to Park Jongseong's game.
Jungwon had tried convincing him that he didn't need to go. Jay's got all the mortal support in the world, knowing he's got girls lining up at his door. But Heeseung threatened to tell their professor Jungwon copied his work, so the feline eyed male had no choice.
Park Jongseong was not worth sacrificing his grades.
"Oh you've got to be kidding me." Jungwon inhaled sharply as one of Jay's fangirls stepped on his foot while eagerly cheering for Jay who just emerged from the locker room.
"JAY YA!!!!" She squealed, rapidly swinging a banner with Jay's face on it, nearly slapping Jungwon in the face with it.
"Hey excuse me!" The brown haired male huffed, ready to spew a fight, he did not come here to support this jerk only to be harassed by a stupid banner with his face on it.
Well maybe it was the picture of Jay's grinning face pasted onto the head of a corn that had caught the basketball player's attention, (or the sight of the rosey cheeked male besides it, looking like he wanted to burn holes through the banner.)
The blond haired male started walking over, the closer he got the more obvious it was as to what he was staring at.
"Hi baby." He grinned, resting his head on his arms that rested on barricade separating the bleachers from the court.
"Hi Jerk." Jungwon faked a smile, subtly flipping the male off.
"Hey that's improvement! You're not telling me to fuck off anymore." Jay flashed him a simping smile.
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