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

「5」

Yeosang wasn't feeling okay.

He cried a lot last night, and he was up for the morning classes even if he wished he wasn't. It felt like he has a fever and his eyes burned, but Yeosang just kept ignoring that fact.

"Hey, does anyone have a notebook so I copy notes from?" San asked as he looked between his friend group.

Yeosang snapped out of his thoughts, moving his head from where he was looking down to his shoes up to San.

"I was too lazy to take notes. The professor just talks too much!" Wooyoung whined.

Hongjoong hummed. "And I skipped class that day. I had some job at the studio."

San nodded back in understanding, now looking to Yeosang and

"I do.." He mumbled, turning his bag around so he could get it out.

"Thanks! I knew Yeosang was my savior!" San smiled.

Yeosang gave him a small smile, giving him his notebook and mumbling a small 'no problem' back. Hongjoong was about to say something, but he was cut off by the bell ringing. The three males shared a shocked expression, looking horrified.

"Oh shit, we're late!" Hongjoong exclaimed as he started to run with San behind him.

"See you later!" Wooyoung waved at him as he also ran after the two of them.

Yeosang had a free class, and he is usually just chilling and reading at the library or just stalking Jongho in social media.

But now, he is planning on catching some sleep. Jongho is not worth him not being able to fall asleep.

Yeosang shook his head, slowly walking towards the library and looking down to his feet as he was nearing it.

Yeosang heard footsteps, but he didn't want to look up. He was way too tired to do that.

However, he gasped when his body hit something hard. Yeosang widened his eyes when he felt hands wrap around his waist and hold him up.

Yeosang was shocked, raising his head up and shocking himself as he stared at Jongho. The male just stared back with his eyes also wide open, looking shocked just like Yeosang was.

The male quickly moved, shoving Jongho away by his hands on his muscular chest.

Yeosang ignored the way his stomach turned when he just touched the probably hardest abs he has ever felt, instead glaring at Jongho and fixing his bag.

He moved to the side, trying to escape Jongho and instead getting blocked by him moving and standing right of Yeosang.

The male moved to the left, but groaning when Jongho once again moved to the left. Yeosang rolled his eyes as he stared at Jongho.

"What do you want?" He asked.

Jongho opened his mouth to say something, but Yeosang just scoffed and walked away.

"I don't even want to know." He said as he walked.

Jongho groaned, and the footsteps behind him were signaling he was following Yeosang to the bathroom.

He didn't know why was he going there, but Yeosang just went there without a second thought.

A sigh left his mouth as he looked at himself in the mirror, rubbing his face and then his face to make himself wake up a bit.

Jongho's gaze was on Yeosang all the time,
and just as the male wiped his face and hands away, a sigh left Jongho's mouth.

"I want to apolog-"