joshua and jeonghan met through seungcheol. first impression? it was bad, at least for joshua. they're both confident that they would never be able to become friends, but who knows what lies ahead?
"you're so rude, you know that? the only reason i'm...
seungcheol smacks hard at the back of jeonghan's head.
"ow—what the fuck?!" jeonghan glares.
"i told you to get along with people," the older reprimands as if he is scolding a child. "i know you can't do physical touch—well, except me—but at least talk to them for a bit. say a few words. you were so rude back there, you know that? those are my close friends, jeonghan."
jeonghan looks away.
"and minghao is one scary brat. he holds grudges for a long time, like you." jeonghan glares again at the last part. "what?" seungcheol challenges with his chin held high and his hands on his hips.
"whatever," the other groans, walking away. "i'm going to shower."
this brat—i'm not even done talking! "hey! this better be the last time you borrow my clothes. bring your own starting tomorrow!"
really, is it so hard to have one decent friend?
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cherry @choiscoups do i look like a servant? am i his fucking servant?! i'm so done with him!
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"your friends seem like good people," jeonghan sneers as he reads the older's notifications.
"huh? what?" seungcheol asks with confusion, sipping his water.
jeonghan shows him the phone in his hand and then throws it on the couch. seungcheol puts the black kitty cup down and grabs his phone, making sure to warn jeonghan not to throw his phone for the nth time before that. once he sees the comments on his post, he glares at the screen.
"they are so—" the male types aggressively on his phone. "i hate every one of you."
jeonghan shrugs with a smug. you'll have to deal with me for the rest of your life though.
after replying to the kind comments with kind words, seungcheol plops down next to the wolf-cut haired male. speaking of which, the guy really needs to get out of seungcheol's place soon.
it's not like i can kick him out. he just won't leave. god, is he stubborn.
"so, how do you like your classes so far?"
"it's fine, i guess."
"really? i thought you would have at least ten complaints," the older says. "what about the children storybook class? wait—is it children storybook?"
