number fifteen | I mean it when I say i'm j******.Later that day, while wonwoo was walking down the hall with his phone facing his eyes, he suddenly bump into somebody.
"Oh my god, i'm so sorry–" They said, bowing their head while apologizing a million times.
Wonwoo pockets his phone immediately and bowed as well. They both bowed at the same time. The man first glance at him, realizing who it was, he tapped wonwoo's shoulder while his expression was shock. "Jeon wonwoo?" He utter surprisingly. The latter glanced as well, his eyes gap and his lips was pursed. He spoke with realization, "Junhui."
Jun nodded proudly, "Mhm. God, didn't know you'll be here!" He said while looking around, like looking for someone. Wonwoo followed his gaze, confused as hell. Jun's gaze came back to him. "You don't have someone with you? How about soonyoung?"
Soonyoung. His thought were clouded by that name all the time, he sometimes wonder why does soonyoung keep appearing in his mind just like a picture, he keep seeing him. Nevermind that, the latter shakes his head as he try to keep soonyoung out of his mind.
"By the way, this is eisa. Eisa, wonwoo." The guy smiles and initiates a hand shake. Wonwoo takes it and bring back his small smile. He replied, "Hi, nice to meet you eisa!" The guy giggled, wonwoo was surprised.
Shit, is he mad? Wonwoo processed his thoughts while still worryingly looking at him, the latter sighed and stares at him. "My name's not eisa, it's minghao." Wonwoo sighed at relief and smiled awkwardly.
"Ahh.. I thought–" He was cut off.
Minghao looked at the older beside him, "This hyung keep calling me eisa for the past years so it became one of my known nickname. It's short for the8, it was my artist name but I don't use that now." He smiled widely. Minghao was friendly after all.
"Okay–" Wonwoo cleared his throat and nodded while giggling silently. Jun scratch his head like being dumbfounded. Wonwoo saw and let out a small laugh that made minghao looked at jun, "Stop scratching your head, they might think you have lice over your head." He laughed.
Jun made a side eye at his friend and wonwoo just found these two so cute and so fond to each other. He smiled and someone called his name, "Wonu-yah~" The voice came from the left side direction of wonwoo. The latter looked and saw a happy guy strolling towards them, wonwoo smiled happily as well.
While rushing to come to them, he almost trip and all of them giggled including wonwoo who's worried also. "Wonu, eisa, junie!" He exclaimed. All of them stared at him. Wonwoo was amazed by this hyung actually.
"Jeonghan hyung, you almost trip there." Jun teased him. Jeonghan's eyes playfully glared at him and almost hit him but wonwoo catch his hand. "We almost saved your life hyung, don't be like that." He whines like a child who's secretly teasing as well.
The older grunts, "all you did is laugh your ass off so no!" He held a palm in wonwoo's face to tell him to back off. Wonwoo laughs.
Jun became curious, "Why are you guys together, huh?" He mock. Wonwoo and jeonghan both looked at him, including minghao. The latter was too stunned to speak and can't move, "w-why?.. did I do something?" They all laugh. Jeonghan replied, "Anyway, wonu's taking me to a lunch stop accusing everything, jun-ah."
"Okay okay, sorry." He said with a gesture to stop them from teasing him. Minghao chuckled but looked at wonwoo, "how did you know jeonghan hyung?" Wonwoo's eyes shifted to him and smiled, "He's my tutor when I was a kid–"
"And still I am." He insisted.
They all laughed while wonwoo looked tired because of this hyung of him. But really, when wonwoo was still a kid, jeonghan was his tutor for everything exactly. He struggled at every single one but jeonghan was the patience he has and never gave up on teaching him again and again. Even though jeonghan was just one years older than him, he knows how to teach wonwoo manners.
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Restaurant.
After talking for a while, jeonghan and wonwoo finally escapes the hell called university and came to wonwoo's recent favorite restaurant. It's not exactly a restaurant but a cafe near his place. He goes here all the time when he's bored or just wants to chill and now, he's bringing jeonghan here for the first time.
Later on, when they are done picking their orders, they chilled for a bit and jeonghan picks up his books. They sat down besides the window seat so they can see cars and people passing by. Even before wonwoo can take up his phone, he can see in his peripheral view that someone he reminds a lot is going inside the shop while holding something.
He cocks his brow and take a look at the person he saw. Kwon soonyoung. Right. Him. He can't even pretend that he wasn't looking at him, he followed his moves by his eyes and saw that goes up to the counter. He smiled at the cashier and said something to her and made the cashier smiled as well and go at the back to call for somebody. Jeonghan can now pay attention to the man in front of him, he can definitely see that wonwoo was trying to watch a person and he also followed wonwoo's gaze.
Jeonghan didn't say anything but scoff. He saw wonwoo directly looking at the waiting soonyoung and locking his jaw when..
"jihoon~ah!" He darlingly said to a man much lower to him but super handsome one. The guy is dressed up like a cook and wearing a brown apron and under that is somewhat a university uniform with white polo, sleeves were rolls up, partnered up by a black loose pants and a leather shoes that were clearly shine everyday. He's hair was brought down and has curliness to finished it up. He stared at soonyoung directly with no expression, they talked indistinctly but wonwoo hears it very clearly.
Just by his gaze at the boy, he don't know what to feel. He's annoyed. Envy. Confuse. Angry. Frustrated. Everything that he can feel when someone is annoying him so much, just like soonyoung is doing to him. And he doesn't know this feeling he got.
Is he just mad or... Jealous.
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when two ends meet | soonwoo
Romancekwon soonyoung is a guy who likes to be loved, while jeon wonwoo is a boy who hates people. the two person who meets each other's end.