𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗖 𝗛𝗢𝗠𝗜𝗖𝗜𝗗𝗘, ahn suho

Eighteen

୨⎯ Chapter Eighteen⎯୧

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

"Hey, Beom-seok. That's enough." Su-ho struggled against Beom-seok, and Ju-won could tell Beom-seok wants to snap right there. "Let me go you fuck!" Beom-seok spat, making Ju-won step forward to stop him, but Si-eun has grabbed onto her arm, and pulled her back. As Su-ho was pulling Beom-seok out of the karaoke room, he threw the microphone at the boy. "Let go of me! That fucker!" Beom-seok screamed, and Su-ho pulled him out of the room leaving  Si-eun and Ju-won.

It was quiet in the room, you can even hear a pin drop. Ju-won and Si-eun glanced at the others, and the boy looked shook. "Listen. Don't ever call Beom-seok again." Si-eun said.

As Su-ho pulled Beom-seok out into the hallway, Beom-seok shook his hand off. "Seriously. Stop putting your hands around me. Why do you drag me around like a sandbag?!"

"What?" Su-ho asked in disbelief.

"Why are you always telling me to do things?" Beom-seok cracked. "Damn it. Do I have to stop if you say so? Do you have the slightest idea what they did to me?! Do you know?!"

"I don't tell you what to do." Ju-won was the first thing she heard was when Si-eun and herself had joined. She didn't know what was going on, but things were getting heated between them. "You think I'm your gofer?"

"Hey." Su-ho looked Beom-seok up and down. "What did I do to you? I even postponed my work to help you. So, why are you being a jerk."

"Fuck your job! All you care bout is her! I like Ju-won ! That bitch!  You stole her from-" Beom-seok was suddenly got caught off when Su-ho grabbed onto his collar shirt angrily, and gave him a hard glare. The glare that looked like he was about to kill him right there. "Say that again. You fucker! Say it!" Su-ho gripped the collar of his shirt harder. Ju-won didn't dare to move a muscle as she was  angry and frightened at what Beom-seok had said. "Don't talk about Ju-won like that again!"

"Hey." Si-eun stepped aside from Ju-won's side, and grabbed onto Su-ho's arm. "Hey.. get your arm off of him first."  Su-ho gave him one last glare, before ripped his hand away, and Beom-seok had left. "Let me go get him." With that, Si-eun has left leaving the couple behind.

"Yah." Ju-won walked closer to Su-ho, and he glanced down to her. Ju-won could tell he was still heated as his hands were shaking, and had an annoyed look on his face. "Did you know?"

"Did I know what?"

"Did you know Beom-seok had a crush on you?" Su-ho asked, and Ju-won couldn't help but scoff. "You think I would keep that away from you if I knew? No, I didn't know." Ju-won didn't want to argue as she was about to walk past him, but he had stopped her. "Don't leave. I'm sorry. He just pissed me off."

"Don't accuse me of things." Ju-won brushed her hair behind her ear, and his face softened. "Okay, I'm sorry."

"You said that."

"I know." Su-ho smiled cheekily. She stared into his eyes, and he stared into hers. For some reason, Ju-won felt nervous, and she felt a knot in her stomach. Ju-won swallowed nervously, when she noticed Su-ho was leaning in closer. Ju-won just then felt butterflies when his lips placed onto hers, and she closed her eyes. Su-ho moved his body closer to her, and now her back was pressed against a wall. Their lips moved in sync, as Ju-won wrapped her arms around his neck, and his hands moved down to her waist. Su-ho tilted his head to the side, and he deepened the kiss. Su-ho moaned into the kiss when Ju-won bit on his bottom lip, as she smiled, and he pulled away. "You have no idea what you're doing to me, Kwon Ju-won."

Ju-won couldn't help but smile, and placed her lips back onto him without saying another word.

"Lets go back home, and cuddle." Su-ho whispered, and Ju-won couldn't agree more.

Once they got to Su-ho's house, everything was quiet. Meaning, his grandma and Young-yi were probably asleep. Su-ho grabbed onto Ju-won's hand, and snuck to his room without making a noise. Now that Ju-won was staying with Su-ho, his grandma made a strict rule to not have any girls in his room.

Once they got to his room, Su-ho closed the door,  walked over to her, as he placed his hands onto her cheeks, and kissed her lips. Their lips moved in sync, when they started to move backwards, and Ju-won's back hit the bed. Ju-won moved up a bit and Su-ho followed. Su-ho plopped down next to Ju-won, and he slid his arm under her, as she moved closer, and he wrapped his arm around her.

"Lets go on a real date soon." Su-ho blurted out, and Ju-won hummed. "Where? The ice cream place we go to?"

"No." Su-ho replied. "Somewhere to eat real food. Just the two of us."

"I rather stay here."  Ju-won chuckled. "We can just lay in bed, and cuddle." Ju-won snuggled into his chest, and he chuckled. They were in each other arms without realizing Beom-seok was drunk, and blowing up Ju-won's phone.