Potato fries - A Jongsoul (?) Story

Jealousy

I: Wait.. me?

N: Yeah. You're very handsome.

I: Oh, I know, thank you.

Intak blushes and puts his hand on his face as if to cover his mouth.

Ji: What do you fucking want?

N: Him, isn't that evident?

Ji: You won't have him.

N: Why's that?

Ji: Because he's mine.

J: That's it! Show him who's the bos-

K: Shut up, Jongseob.

J: Yes, dad..

K: Dad???

N: oh, really? But doesn't look like it. I heard that you weren't really his boyfriend, so I have my chance. And if I remember well, you were with some girls on a couch.

Ji: ..What?

I: Hehe.. let's.. forget about that.. But stop fighting about me. I love only one person.

Ji, N: Who?

I: Myself.

T: You got it, girl! Period!

I: You know what I'm saying!

The both laughs and hugs. The others were flabbergasted and shocked and wawed and damn. That's harsh.. mostly for the poor Jiung.

Ji: You don't love me..?

I: Ooh, of course I do!

Intak kisses Jiung's cheek, making him flustered and all smiley now. Ni-ki was really sad and jealous. He wanted Intak so badly. Something they didn't know, is that Ni-ki is in their school. And he's younger than Intak.. who cares anyway? It's just one year gap.

S: Wait.. don't I know you?

N: Huh? Oh, you're the weird boy.

S: You're weirder than me.

N: Not even a little bit.

J: For one time, I agree with Soul.

N: Who even are you?

Everyone: We return the question.

N: Oh yeah.. I'm Ni-ki. And you're Intak, right?

I: Hehe, I always knew I was popular.

J: Who's going to tell him?

K: Let him dream..

Well.. surprise surprise.. they all left Ni-ki. It's not like if Ni-ki will stop there but we might wait the future to see if we still see him.

Now, all of them were enjoying! They were dancing, talking, drinking juice, and yeah, they did they're life!

But, you know the drill..

New challenger; Hueningkai! (Or just Kai)

Hk: Hiii!!

J: Uh.. Hi?

S: Aren't youuuuuu.. huen-.. huh.. hue-.. huen something ?

Hk: It's Hueningkai, Soul.. But just call me Kai!

I: Hi there, Kai!

T: You're such a pretty young boy!

K: Not prettier than me..

Hk: Thank you..?

T: Theo.

Hk: Thank you, Theo!

T: No problem. So, why are you here?

Hk: O-oh.. I came here to see Soul.

J: Why Soul?

Hk: I need to tell him something important..

Hueningkai was all red by now and everyone saw it. They all find it cute, except one. Jongseob.

He felt something in his chest that he doesn't liked. Knowing that Soul will be with another guy that will confess to him..

It makes him jealous.

Why tho? He doesn't really care about Soul or not the closest to him but there's something that make him feel that way.

Maybe, after all this time together, he got.. feelings for the weird boy?

S: You okay, jisung?

J: I'm Jongseob, not Jisung. And yes I'm fine.

Jongseob sounded angry. Why? Everyone could feel he wasn't good. And some did know he was jealous. who tho?

Guess.

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Theo and Jiung!

They find it so obvious like, it was sure it will happen. They looked at each other to see if they were the only know and.. yes. They are.

Hk: So.. can we go talk Soul..?

S: If you want, penguin boy.

Hueningkai blushed at the nickname and took Soul's hand to guide him to a random room.

J: I'm.. going to the bathroom.

I: My ass.

J: Shut up.

Jongseob then runs to were the two other boys were.

Jongseob will not let this Hueningkai boy have his weird alien boy. He got attached to him and will have him (in a not yandere way, I promise).

But.. wait.. what if it was for something el-

Jongseob fell on the door and it's opened. He wanted to listen through the door but poor him, now the two saw him.

One didn't know why he was there and the other was laughing all his ass out.

What an idiot..

Author's note
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There's the other chapter, it's not as long as the other so I'm very sorry but I hope you still enjoy it and that's the beginning of a real JongSoul story.

Oh and thank you so much for the 366 views on this book, I'm so chocked but happy like, AAAAH!! Thank you, thank you, thank you!

-author