asshole | seungjin.

chapter three ✓

"soomin, what?"

seungmin was confused. so damn confused. "why are you here?" he asked, looking at her weirdly.

why would she be here? watching him fight? in a club?

...with her new look?

different from what she usually looks like. this time, her hair was red like sunset. her velvet dark blue dress, which is the opposite color of her red hair made her pale skin and red hair the main attention.

but her lips are still red, as usual.

her doe eyes shone brightly, looking innocent and angelic like some men would like, despite wearing a velvety dark blue dress that hugs her body tightly and stops at her mid thighs.

she steps forward, approaching seungmin. her black high heels making sounds slowly as she swayed her hips.

soomin smiled, "can't i see my baby win again?" she asked innocently, tilting her head to the side.

seungmin furrowed his eyebrows, "again? what... do you mean by again?" he asked. "have you been watching me... this whole time?" he added, feeling a little bit creeped out.

soomin chuckled. its like honey, and very very sweet. "hmm... well-"

the door got abruptly opened, "what took you so-" minho stood there, frozen and his eyes wide.

he definitely didn't expect this, especially when the woman looks so different.

"aah, minho. long time no see, how are you?" she asked, happy to see her ex boyfriend's bestfriend.

minho gave her a weird look, "im... good. now if you excuse us-" minho was ready to grab seungmin's hand and drag him to their private room but soomin got a different plan.

"um but- im alone here, and im scared..." she whined, clinging to seungmin's arm as she laid her head on it.

"well, is that my problem?" minho sassed, eyeing her from her feet to her eyes before rolling his eyes.

"but im a woman, are you going to leave a woman alone? at the back of a club? its so dark here..." soomin looked around worriedly, hugging herself.

seungmin just kept quiet and eyed minho, not really knowing what to do.

"just go home then, idiot."

"but-"

minho rolled his eyes and dragged seungmin to the room they booked earlier. "annoying ass bitch."

"hey, but what soomin said was right..." seungmin mumbled, looking back at the closed door.

minho glared at him, "she's a grown woman, she can go home by herself. she's not drunk right?"

seungmin sighed, "i guess so..." its not like soomin smelled like alcohol earlier so he just shrugged it off, even though some part of him are a little worried about soomin.

minho opened the door and the muffled scream and laughter are no longer muffled. they were greeted by jisung and changbin rapping.

"while they're complaining we're producing," jisung winked as they finished the song.

the rest of them clapped and cheered while hyunjin laughed at jeongin who clapped his hands like a seal, which is so cute. chan cannot let the moment go without him recording his boyfriend.

"hey baby," seungmin smiled softly and caressed hyunjin's head. hyunjin looked up, smiling. "congrats! does your bruises still hurt?" he asked, touching seungmin's bruised cheek bone softly and pecked his lips.