Walk You Home : Park Jinyoung

|| chapter five ||

"Nyoung-ah," she said quietly.

A smile made its way to my face as I let go of my hug. I put my hands on her shoulders and smiled brightly at her, almost laughing at her shocked expression.

"Why do you look so surprised? Am I not allowed to hug you?"
"Then what's with your face?" I poked her cheek.

She's so cute.

"You hug me so suddenly, and you expect me to not be surprised?"

There was a pout on her lips.

I laughed loudly and poked her cheek again, "You better get used to it, then, and stop pouting, it doesn't suit you,"

That was a lie.

She hit my chest, making a face at me.

"You're so bad, Jinyoung,"
"What did I do?" I asked, pretending not to know why she was annoyed with me.

She rolled her eyes and punched my arm and started to walk ahead of me, flipping her hair back.

I chuckled. Even flipping her hair? She's unbelievable. I ran after her, slinging my arm over her shoulder. She had crossed her arms over her chest and I poked her cheek.

"Aw, come on, are you mad at me?"

She ignored me. I made her stop walking by throwing my arm out in front of her. I held her wrists and looked straight in her eyes.

"Are you mad at me?"

She didn't answer.

"Why aren't you answering me?" I asked, whining. I think I sound like a five year old. She raised her eyebrows. "Yah- Ow!"

She punched me in my stomach. It didn't hurt a lot, but it did catch me off guard.

"Ha,"

She flashed me a sweet smile before running ahead again.

I let out a loud laugh, shaking my head, as I fixed the strap of my bag over my shoulder and caught up to her because sometimes, I swear, the girl runs really fast, especially when she's running away from me.

My phone rang suddenly and I picked it up, starting to jog already.

"Junior, my man! Do you want to hang out with us today?" Jackson asked. "Me, Jaebum, BamBam, the usual,"
"No thanks, maybe next time, bye,"

I hung up and quickly stuffed my phone in my pocket before running at full speed after her.

~*~

"You ditched us for her!" BamBam said dramatically, pretending to be mad.

He's always acting, being dramatic. He always pretends to be mad, especially when I choose to spend time with her instead of them, but he's never good at it. The kid's too cheerful and happy to be mad.

Yugyeom was shaking his head with a weird expression on his face. The same expression BamBam has when Yugyeom is acting cute.

You know that expression that says, 'That guy's not my best friend. I don't know him'

Yeah, that's the expression Yugyeom has on his face right now.

"I know, BamBam-ie! Jinyoung loves her more than he loves us!" Jackson added, pretending to cry on BamBam's shoulder.

Weirdos.

"I hate you, Jinyoung-ie!"

I never realized that Mark would actually join into this freakishly weird conversation.

That meant the only sane people left were me, Yugyeom and Jaebum. Youngjae was always lost in his own world, I bet you he doesn't even know what's happening right now.

"Yah, Choi Youngjae!" Jaebum shouted, snapping Youngjae out of his usual daze.
"Huh?" he blinked and looked at the rest of us, obviously confused.
"BamBam's getting married, do you want to be the wedding planner?" Yugyeom automatically said.

He blinked.

"What?"

Yugyeom burst out laughing while BamBam was screaming at him.

"Who are you getting married to?" Youngjae asked BamBam directly.
"I'm not getting married!" BamBam protested.
"But..." he looked at Yugyeom, looking completely lost.

Like I said, weirdos.

"Jaebum-ah," I looked helplessly at him.

He shrugged and started playing with his phone. I looked at my watch and immediately got up.

"Hey, guys, I'm going first! Bye!"

I ran out of the park, crossing the road quickly and heading down the street to the library near her house, the place where we were supposed to meet at five to do our remaining homework together.

When I arrived, she was already answering her worksheets, her hair covering her face as she answered.

"You're late," she said, not bothering to look at me.
"Sorry, I got distracted by a couple of weirdos,"
"BamBam and Jackson?"
"And Yugyeom," I sat down in the seat in front of her and took a deep breath.

She stopped writing and looked at me.

"Why are you so tired? What did you do?"
"I ran here,"

She almost laughed, but then she just decided to insult me, like she always does.

"Idiot,"
"You're so mean,"
"Whatever you say, idiot,"

I leaned over and flicked her forehead, before starting to take my things out of my bag.

"I hate you, Nyoung,"
"Yes, I love you, too,"

She raised her eyebrows at me and I smiled at her.

Does that count as a confession?

"You are out of your mind,"

Okay, so it's not a confession.

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Hi!!!!~~ Any comments?? What do you think of this?? :) I'm sorry this took a while to update and this was still a bit short, but I will try to update again sooner :)