No time to waste (on another pretty face) | SUNSUN 𐙚

~Ch:5~

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“That’s Park Sunghoon? I can’t believe this is the guy that Sunoo’s in love with. For fuck’s sake, he’s wearing tights!”

“And that guy gets more omegas than you could ever dream of!” Jungwon retorted, before sparing an apologetic glance over at Sunoo. “…Sorry.”

“Why are you apologizing? It’s true.” Sunoo shrugged, although the biting reminder that Sunghoon had a harem of admirers at his beck and call stung.

“Because this Sunghoon guy has 99 bitches and you’re not even one?” Jake helpfully supplied, dodging Jungwon’s elbow with the skill of someone who was used to the omega’s attacks.

Sunoo was already regretting his plan to bring his friends to the skating rink to show off Sunghoon, feeling like he was in middle school and hiding behind a tree to point out his crush on the playground. But they had demanded to see the man in action and Sunoo was tired of them slandering Sunghoon’s name and needed to beat the ugly allegations (fuelled entirely by Heeseung) once and for all.

Speaking of the devil…

Heeseung yawned loudly, stretching his hands high above his head and smacked his lips together noisily. He was making a great show of pretending to be bored but he dropped the act immediately once his eyes zeroed in on the sight of Sunghoon pausing by the rails of the rink, speaking to a group of omegas.

“Shit, you weren’t kidding! The dude does pull!” Heeseung's voice had a tinge of begrudging respect to it, watching Sunghoon with narrowed eyes. "I can’t believe this man has groupies.”

“Yeah, and Sunoo’s one of them.” Jake said, slinging an arm around a miffed Sunoo and laughing. However, his laugh immediately tapered off, a contemplative look taking over his face. “Hey, you think I should take up figure skating? I want groupies too!”

“Hyung, yesterday I watched you fall up the stairs.” Jungwon said as he made himself comfortable on the bleachers, already having witnessed Sunghoon in action before. “No offense, but I don’t think you have the coordination.”

“Don’t listen to him, Jakey.” Heeseung reassured the other alpha with a slap to the back, causing Jake to nearly lurch forward over a row of seats. “I’d be one of your groupies.”

“Thank you hyung!” Jake said earnestly, completely oblivious to Heeseung making fun of him.

“Don’t encourage him.” Jungwon sighed, and Heeseung was quick to interject.

“Wow, I’m just tryna be a good friend, Wonnie! Do you hate Jake?” Heeseung immediately turned to Jake to promptly inform him of this. “Jungwon hates you.”

“That hurts but I’ll stay strong.” Jake sniffed dramatically, tightening his jacket around himself like a self-hug. “They hated Jesus too.”

“Don’t bring Jesus into this!”

“You guys!” Sunoo said loudly, putting his hands on his hips and fixing his friends with the most serious look he could muster. Difficult, given the fact that the cold temperature of the ice rink demanded he wear a beanie with a pom-pom on it that wiggled wildly as he spoke. “I know this is a lot to ask for, but can you please be normal for once! You can go back to being your regular insane selves outside but in here- where it echoes!- please just…cosplay as normal people okay!”

There was a beat of silence and then;

“Well, you don’t have to worry about us making you look weird in front of this Sunghoon guy.” Heeseung said, pointing with his chin to the rink behind Sunoo. “He looks a little busy right now.”