high and low | s.c. + j.y. (jeongcheol)

10.

"Soonyoung! Jihoon! Jisoo! Over here!" Seokmin called out loudly, waving his hands frantically to signal his friends over.

"Ah, Lee Seokmin! Nice to see you!" Soonyoung yelled back in English as he ran towards Seokmin. The two of them bumped chests then grabbed each other's hands, shaking them energetically.

"Nice to see you, man!" "No, nice to see you, man!" The pair continued to speak in English and shake hands, their strong accents slurring their words.

"No one talks like that in America, idiots," Jisoo reproached them, rolling his eyes at the pair while Jihoon placed his face in his hands and groaned. "Fucking dumbasses."

"Hey, don't curse! There are children present!" Jeonghan exclaimed, covering Chan's ears. Chan sighed and gently took Jeonghan's hands off of him.

"Hyung, I'm not a child," Chan said calmly

"But of course you are! You're my child! Who's Jeonghan's baby?" Jeonghan asked. Chan sighed again and opened his mouth.

"Honestly, Jeonghan, stop teasing the poor boy," Jisoo told him. He frowned suddenly. "Hey, when did I become the mom of this group? That's your job, Jeonghan." Jeonghan scowled at him.

"Does that make Seokmin our dad?" Soonyoung wondered jokingly, and Seokmin shoved him lightly as his cheeks turned a light shade of pink.

"You guys are so gay," Jihoon complained.

"Don't pretend that you're not," Soonyoung teased, leaning in close to Jihoon. Jihoon moved away.

"I never said that I wasn't," Jihoon scowled.

"I hate you all," Jisoo said, and Jihoon nodded.

"Even me?!" Seokmin gasped, and Jisoo wavered.

"Of course he hates you. Myself, however, is someone that no one can hate," Seungkwan suddenly said, putting his phone away and smirking narcissistically.

"I don't know, I think I hate you the most," Jihoon told him. "No wait, that's Soonyoung. Oh, well. You were a close second."

"Why are you so mean to me?! I'm a saint, I tell you, a saint! I don't deserve this!" Seungkwan shrieked.

"You're a diva, that's what."

"Rude!"

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"Why the hell am I holding your bags, dipshit? Hold your own goddamn clothes," Jihoon said, thrusting Soonyoung's bags into his hands. Soonyoung pouted.

"But Jihoonie," Soonyoung whined. Jihoon glared at him, and he shut up.

"That was fun. We should do this again. Not now, obviously, but soon!" Seokmin chirped, Seungkwan and Soonyoung agreeing enthusiastically.

"Alright, well we gotta go. See you guys at school?" Jihoon asked. Jisoo and Jeonghan nodded, and Jihoon and Soonyoung waved at their friends as they left the group.

"I should leave too. Come on, Seokmin, I'll walk you home," Jisoo commanded. Seokmin looked like Christmas had come early. The only three that remained were Seungkwan, Chan, and Jeonghan.

"Let's go then?" Jeonghan asked, and the younger two boys nodded. They walked back to their houses, chattering between themselves.

"Hey, isn't that Seungcheol?" Seungkwan said, pointing at a guy lifting boxes out of a truck, Jeonghan's eyes widened.

"Oh. It is. Hey, Seungcheol!" Chan called out.

Jeonghan covered Chan's mouth and ducked his head, but it was too late. Seungcheol had already noticed them. Jeonghan grimaced as Seungcheol walked over to them. Shit, since when were Seungcheol's muscles so big? Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck–

"Chan! Hey, dude," Seungcheol said, man-hugging the younger boy. He nodded at the other two boys. "Hey, Seungkwan, Jeonghan."

"Hello, Seungcheol!" Seungkwan replied mischievously. "Those looked like some pretty heavy boxes you were carrying!" Seungcheol looked back at the truck.

"Oh, those? Those are nothing," Seungcheol responded.

Jeonghan swallowed loudly. Nothing? Was he lying, or was Seungcheol just stronger than he thought? Jeonghan wondered if Seungcheol be able to lift him up. Strong guys are so hot...oh dear, this was more serious of a crush than Jeonghan had thought it was...

"That was the last of it, I think. Would you like to walk home together, Jeonghan?" Jeonghan was broken out of his thoughts and brought back to the conversation by the sound of Seungcheol's voice.

"Sorry, what was that?" Jeonghan questioned, blinking twice innocently. Seungcheol sighed,

"I said, do you want to go home together?" Seungcheol answered him exasperatedly. Seungkwan winked at Jeonghan suggestively.

"S-sure, Seungcheol! Bye guys!" Jeonghan said, waving at Chan and Seungkwan before leaving with Seungcheol.

"So, what'd you do today?" Seungcheol asked him after a while.

"O-oh! Well, I went to the mall with Chan and Seungkwan, as you saw. Soonyoung, Jihoon, Seokmin, and Jisoo were there too! What about you?" Jeonghan replied.

"Work."

"Ah, right. Did you–was it–uh, I–"

"Look, we're home," Seungcheol cut him off. He opened the door for Jeonghan. "After you."

"Ooh, look at you, being all gentlemanly," Jeonghan teased. Seungcheol's face turned red.

"Yeah, whatever," Seungcheol grumbled, walking away quickly. Jeonghan grinned cheekily and followed the older boy. Cute.

A/N: but if you don't know the linked song this time we might as well not be friends. it's "free somebody" by luna aka the best female yet also totally underrated vocalist ever!!! anyways sorry if this sucked idk if it'll get better but i'll prob definitely edit it one day! goodbye!!! ty for voting and reading and shit y'all!!! ily guys!!!