Walk You Home : Park Jinyoung

|| chapter two ||

"Eat slowly!" I told her, flicking her forehead. "You'll get brain freeze,"

She shot me a glare as she set the glass down, after taking a long drink. I made a face at her and picked up my spoon, shoving the spoon full of ice cream in my mouth.

"Don't nag me, omma," she rolled her eyes. "It's my brain that's freezing, not yours,"

Sometimes, she calls me 'omma' even though I'm the guy and she's the girl. I don't really mind it, since I'm used to it already, but she really likes to call me that just to irritate me...

"Shut up,"
"Yes, omma,"

See my point? She even emphasized the word 'omma'

"I'm not your mom," I told her. She clapped her hands over her ears.
"I can't hear you, Jinyoung omma. You're nagging me too much,"

I groaned and shook my head, tearing my gaze away from her to eat my ice cream in peace, whatever that is. She suddenly kicked me under the table, causing me to curse out loud and people to look over at us.

"What the hell was that for?"
"Keep your voice down!"

She was acting so weird.

"Why?"
"Nyoung!"

I turned around in my seat and almost immediately understood what she was going on about. Unfortunately, the person we are talking about just spotted me and started to walk towards our table.

"Curse you," she muttered, under her breath, and kicked me again.
"Hi, oppa!" the girl said cheerfully, a wide smile on her face as she completely ignored my best friend.

As much as I don't like to, I still have to be nice to her. Life sucks.

"Hey, Sojin," I smiled at her.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see her rolling her eyes before taking a bite of her already melting ice cream. I stepped on her foot causing her to kick my shin.

Sojin noticed the way the two of us were acting and focused on me again.

"Oppa, do you want to go out with me after class tomorrow?"
"Uh..."

And yet again, I got kicked.

"Sorry," I apologized, blinking repeatedly since my eyes watered from the pain. "I have something to do. Maybe on another day instead,"
"Oh," she looked disappointed. "Okay. Next time, then,"
"Do you want to sit down?" I asked her.
"No thank you," she shook her head and looked at her watch. "I should get going. It's getting late already. See you tomorrow, oppa?"
"Yeah," I nodded. "See you,"

She left and I let out a deep breath before looking back at my best friend who was currently smirking at me.

"So sweet of you,"
"I hate you," I sighed, reaching down to rub my shin where she kicked. "And please change your shoes to something less hurtful,"
"You're a liar, you know," she said conversationally. "You've got absolutely nothing to do after class tomorrow,"
"Well I can always make plans, can I?"

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"Oh come on!" she whined, tugging on my arm. "I never ask you for favors so help me now!"

I looked at her pleading face for a long time before giving in.

"Fine," I nodded. "But cut it out! I don't like it when you do that cutesy expression. It doesn't suit you,"

A pout formed on her lips and she gripped my arm tighter so that it hurt.

"Ow!"

She smiled innocently and fixed the strap of her bag over her shoulder before practically dragging me to the library, where I helped her review for her test the next week.

"Sorry, what were you saying?"

I stared at her for a second before taking her phone out of her hands and putting it in my pocket. She kept on playing games while I was trying to explain the lesson to her.

So naturally, she didn't understand a thing.

"Yah!" she said loudly. "Give that back!"
"Shush! We're in the library, idiot!" I said in a low voice, hitting her arm.
"Idiot? Me?" she widened her eyes.
"Yes, you, keep your mouth shut. You're so loud,"

And that small argument went on for a few minutes before someone just tapped the both of us on our shoulders at the same time and that shut us up.

"Sorry, Bora noona, we'll keep quiet now," I said, smiling sheepishly. Bora noona was my friend Bomi's sister who always stayed in the library during her free time.
"You better,"

I stuck my tongue out at the girl glaring at me before speaking again, trying to teach her the various terms and equations. But yet again, she averted the topic from math.

"Won't you just listen? You were the one who asked for my help,"
"Math is not fun, okay?"
"Everyone knows math is not fun,"

Math is basically hell in school.

"Do you want to fail?"
"... No,"
"Then listen to me and stop changing the subject!"
"Yes, Jinyoung-ie,"

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Well, this chapter is showing a bit of their daily life...?... Something like that, so yeah, it's their daily life ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ But what do you think of this?? Any comments?? :)