Jeongin stepped through the pikes of people dancing and talking some high school alumi of jeongins past high school.
Sitting on a couch, there was minho. He was starting to see minho more than his own boyfriend.
Which was bad enough that minho sort of made jeongin blush. He wasn't a cheater. But he was sure Chan was. Chan had been acting suspicious for days now. He'd been sort of distant.
For some reason, jeongin wasn't butt hurt. He felt some sort of annoyance when he saw Chan lately. They'd speak on the phone from time to time, but it was like
They weren't even together.
"Where's your boyfriend now?" Minho asked as jeongin approached and sat himself next to minho. "Probably 5 inches deep in some other guy right now." Jeongin said.
"That could be us right now." Minho smoothly put his arm around jeongins shoulders, a smirk as he pulled the boy closer.
He earned a playful giggle from jeongins end.
"Sure— what happened to jisung? What about you two?"
"It just wasn't meant to be. We lost interest in each other. We decided it was better to just remain friends." Minho admitted, he sounded truthful. Jeongin couldn't tell that minho still cared about the situation, and he wasn't lying.
"Speaking of Chan though, I saw him with some guy, but I dont know where they went." Jeongin scoffed. He pulled out his phone, staring at the screen. His messages were still on read by Chan.
"What a dick, begging for me to come back— yet he's cheating on me again?"
"I wouldn't cheat on you."
Minho tilted his head, looking at jeongins pretty face beneath the lights. His finger tip on the other side, drawing circles against jeongins shoulder.
"I chose him over you minho. Why are you doing this?"
"I'm letting you redeem yourself." Jeongin smiled. He giggled a little at minhos statement. They sat in silence for a bit of time, that was until he noticed chans figure.
The one he gave a glare to as the man walked outside of the hallway that led the exit way from the bedrooms.
As Chan began to get closer, jeongin couldn't help it, but he was petty. He leaned his head against minhos shoulder, taking his legs and placing them on top of minhos' lap. His eyes only remained on Chan, who was feet away at the bar.
He hasn't noticed yet, which just proves he doesn't truthfully care about jeongin. Jeongin wasn't the guy he looked for in the crowd.
Jeongin watched the man turn his head. He probably could've felt jeongins glares. His eyes were almost stabbing through him it was impossible not to feel them.
But when his eyes laid on jeongins, he couldn't say much more or do much more. He was watching minhos hand make its way to jeongins outer thigh.
Jeongin couldn't tell what Chan was thinking, but his eyebrows furrowed on his face, watching the two.
He was obviously some sort of mad.
So why not make him angrier?
