𝐌𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝'𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 | 𝐂.𝐉𝐇 𝐱 𝐊.𝐘𝐒 ✓

「3」

Ah, fuck! Yeosang exclaimed in his mind.

He leaned down to take back the books and papers that fell down on the floor from his arms, groaning quietly because he was still in university and was just about to go back at his dorm.

Yeosang walked forward in the quiet hallway, looking down to his feet and just walking without a thought. He wanted to just go back and relax. It has been a long day and he was tired because of all of the classes he had.

They even gave him an assignment to do! Thank god San was his partner, and not someone else.

Yeosang sighed as he walked forward again, feeling his phone buzz in the pocket of his jeans.

San⛰

San⛰:
Yoyoooo!

San⛰:
you wanna come over tomorrow??

San⛰:
for the project :3

Yeosang giggled at that, fixing the hold of his books and typing a reply.

Yeosang💃:
sure :)

Yeosang💃:
is 5 okay?

San⛰:
ofc

San⛰:
see you then!

Yeosang💃:
(˙˘˙)

Yeosang closed his phone with a small smile, walking a few steps forward again and stopping when he saw black sneakers in front of him.

He raised his head in confusion, furrowing his eyebrows and taking a step back.

Yeosang stared at him before he tried walking past him on the left side, but the male moved and stood right in front of him.

He sighed in annoyance, closing his eyes and opening them to look at Jongho who crossed his hands and looked back at Yeosang.

"What do you want?" Yeosang asked.

Jongho tilted his head, clenching his jaw and just staring at Yeosang.

"What did you say to San?" Jongho spoke.

Yeosang raised his eyebrows. Why would he tell something like that to Jongho? What does he even want?

He scoffed. "Nothing that should interest you. You're the one who said i didn't deserve any respect."

Jongho clenched his jaw again, looking at Yeosang with those cold eyes and just scoffing back.

"Yeosang, right?" Jongho asked.

Yeosang didn't respond, instead just propping his free hand on his hip and staring at Jongho.

The male licked his lips and took a step to Yeosang, literally being inches away from him and staring straight into his eyes. Jongho raised his hand, and before Yeosang could even react, he grabbed him by the jaw and forced his head up.

Yeosang obviously blushed, letting out a small, quiet and accidental sound. Thank god Jongho didn't hear it.

He pushed his head closer to Yeosang's, feeling his breath hit his face.