𝗖𝗨𝗣𝗜𝗗. jungwon

🏹 thirty-eight

"does this guy always bother you?" jungwon whispered to his girlfriend as they walked side by side, hand in hand, towards the coffee shop they planned to spend their study date at, won carrying his own backpack on his shoulder and with his free hand holding hers which she insisted to get back many times since it was heavy and he had already enough weight on his shoulders, literally.

haeun glanced at the silhouette a few meters behind them, heaving out a deep sigh before nodding her head exhaustedly and looking at her boyfriend clearly annoyed by the situation. she can't believe he's willingly following them just to thirdwheel on their date. what the fuck is even crossing his mind? it's pretty obvious haeun has no intention whatsoever to ever give him a change considering the two times he got rejected.

plus, she was clear that she was not going out with him and so was her boyfriend. she wonders what the hell goes on in his brain sometimes.

"do i need to punch him for him to get the message? i'll gladly do it if yes." she chuckled at his sentence, resting her head over his shoulder thanks to the small height difference between the two of them. jungwon prefers it this way, being taller than her but just by a few centimeters that allowed them to easily kiss and do such things as leaning her head on his shoulder without having to tiptoe.

he had dated other girls before her, only 2 or 3, but they were never as good as her. some were emotionally unavailable, some were looking just for fun, he has never found a girlfriend he was comfortable with like he is with haeun.

they were also bothered by the frequent hugs, given that his love language is physical touch, and refused to do anything too intimate with him if things got too touchy. haeun doesn't seem to be bothered by that, and that's one of the many reasons why he loves her so much.

the height is a bonus with her, consisting he prefers girls similar to his height than having a huge height difference with them.

"it's up to you if you want to punch him, i'm not gonna be the one to stop you—"

"what are we studying?" jisung interrupted haeun as he now stood in front of the door facing the couple with an innocent smile on his lips, even if his intentions were everything but innocent, and he tried to look so friendly while doing so, definitely not catching onto the eye roll coming from jungwon or the way haeun eyed him disgusted. none of the two is the type to show their dislike for anyone, but in this situation it's probably better to make it obvious than hide it.

jungwon simply dragged haeun away from him and pushed him off the entrance, walking past him and setting at a table with cushioned benches near the glass wall where some people occasionally passed by and drooled over the mouth-watering food served inside.

"is there anything you need help with? like any subject you struggle to catch up with." won questioned her as he set the pink paper with all the beverages and food listed down, taking his textbooks and his pencil case our of his backpack and placing them on the wooden table in front of them.

haeun went through her backpack analyzing all the textbooks she brought with her to find the one she has been struggling with the most the past weeks now that she had to study quite a lot since teachers began scheduling tests almost everyday. she pulled out her social studies textbook and placed it in front of him. "social studies has been such a pain in the ass lately. if, maybe, you could help me with it?"

"i'm really good with social studies." jisung squished himself beside the girl who seated across from her boyfriend, swinging an arm over her shoulder and pulling closer to him until their legs brushed against eachother. the brunette tried to break free from his filthy touch, attempting to push him arm off her and pushing him away from her but he didn't budge a little.

the way his foxy eyes glanced at her slightly exposed chest thanks to the two buttons of her uniform she opened to feel a bit more free around her boyfriend made his blood boil, observing how he licked his lips disgustingly before landing a hand on her bare thigh. the boy accidentally kicked him under the table, glaring at him with a gaze that was telling him to be careful since he was already plotting his murder.

"sorry, it's an habit of mine to kick someone whenever they disgust me. how about you leave so you won't get kicked anymore?" jisung returned the smile jungwon faked and simply ignored him, sliding his hand down her arm and he swore he saw his finger grazing the side of her boob.

poor haeun, completely unaware of his disgusting touches and stares as she just tried to focus on the text printed on the paper.

oh, haeun is screwed once they get rid of this dude.

the next chapter is definitely not for you if you don't like smut