Streetrat <Jeongcheol>

23

"Look, I know you're worried about Seungcheol right now, but cmon~"

Mingyu kissed Wonwoo's neck as he spoke softly into his ear. They still sat on Mingyu's couch, wrapped in each other.

"Mingyu..." Wonwoo groaned, "I'm not really in the mood."

But Mingyu didn't want to hear no as an answer. He slowly moved on top of Wonwoo and leaned down to continue kissing his boyfriend.

"Pleeeease babe?" He whined against the olders neck, "it's been forever~"

"Mingyu it's been like a week."

But Mingyu ignored Wonwoo and continued his ministrations. He started to slip a hand under Wonwoo's shirt and ran his finger tips over his firm torso.

"Mingyu..." Wonwoo protested, struggling underneath of Mingyu.

"Wonwoo..." the latter mocked back.

Eventually, Wonwoo ended up pushing the younger boy off of him and he got off the couch.

"I'm serious, we need to find Seungcheol."

Mingyu rolled his eyes but complied. He stood up with a sigh and followed Wonwoo out the door to his car.

The ride wasn't too long, as Seungcheol's house wasn't too far away and Wonwoo drove over the speed limit. They parked in front of the small house and went to the door.

They knocked and a few seconds later, Seungcheol's mother answered the door.

"Oh, Mingyu, Wonwoo. Hi."

"Ms. Choi," Wonwoo began, "in Seungcheol home? He wouldn't answer his phone earlier."

"Sorry boys," she replied, "he's at a friends house working on a school project."

Friends house? The two thought. School project? The only school project he had was the one he was doing with Jeonghan. And they both knew that he was no friend of theirs. It made no sense to them.

"Oh, thank you, ms. Choi." Mingyu said. The two boys then began to leave, "take care of yourself!" They said, waving as they walked back to Wonwoo's car.

-

"She probably just doesn't know," Mingyu said, referring to Seungcheol's mother calling Jeonghan one of Seungcheol's friends, "Cheol never talks about fights at school at home, you know that. It just upsets her."

"I know," Wonwoo replied, "that kid just drives me crazy! Why doesn't he just leave us alone?"

Mingyu have no reply as they continued the drive to where Mingyu remembered Jeonghans house to be.

When they arrived, They expected Seungcheol's old, beat up car to be parked in the long driveway of the enormous house, but it wasn't there. Only an extremely expensive looking sports car that they recognized from school to belong to Jeonghan.

Wonwoo angrily walked to the door with Mingyu trailing behind him. He practically slammed the door down when he knocked.

Almost immediately, a pleased looking Jeonghan answered the door, but his cheery smile faded when he saw who was on his doorstep.

"Why are you guys here?" He said with a glare.

"Where's Seungcheol?" Wonwoo immediately snapped.

"Not here, obviously. Now, why don't you answer my question."

Wonwoo rolled his eyes.

"Seungcheol won't answer his phone. His mom said he was here so where the fuck is he?"

Jeonghan scoffed and laughed to himself.

"Why is it so important that you know?"

Wonwoo, with an evil looking expression, moved closer to Jeonghan, looking down on him as he spoke.

"Look, Seungcheol may be an asshole sometimes, but he's the most reliable person I know. If he's not answering his phone, there's something wrong. I know this is the last place he's been. So where is he?"

Jeonghan sighed and crossed his arms.
"He went to buy food for his family."

Mingyu and Wonwoo stood still and looked at eachother for a moment before turning their attention back on Jeonghan.

"Wait," Mingyu said, "how did you know that?"

"What?" Jeonghan shrugged.

"Seungcheol doesn't just tell people when he's running errands for his family. Some image thing or whatever."

"Oh my god!" Jeonghan groaned loudly, "you get pissed off when I don't tell you, you get pissed off when I do tell you! What's your problem? It's not my fault he tells me where he's going when he leaves my house, Jesus Christ."

Jeonghan slammed the door shut and went back to his bedroom. He had no idea why Wonwoo and Mingyu had just shown up to his house. Did Seungcheol really not tell people about family things? Jeonghan realized that he really hadn't learned much about Seungcheol's family. He had no clue before they actually became closer. Although, he couldn't argue with the things Wonwoo said. Seungcheol had always answered his phone when Jeonghan called him. So why wasn't he answering Wonwoo?

Out of curiosity, Jeonghan picked up his phone and tapped Seungcheol's name to call him. He held the phone to his ear and waited for a pickup.

One ring

Two rings

Three

Four

Nothing. The answering machine voice began to play. Wonwoo was right. Why wasn't he answering? Seungcheol had only left Jeonghans house an hour or so ago, after they had taken a walk in the park down the street. It was a bit weird. Jeonghan assumed that Seungcheol would've been home already, but if his mother sent Wonwoo and Mingyu here, maybe he hadn't made it there yet.

Suddenly, Jeonghans phone rang, the caller ID showed an unknown number. Jeonghan hesitantly answered it.

"Hello?"

"Jeonghan? It's me."

"Seungcheol? Where are you?! Wonwoo and Mingyu just showed up at my house asking what happened to you? Why won't you answer your phone?"

"Can you stop nagging me for a second?"

"*sigh* sorry."

"I'm at the police station."

"The police station?! What the fuck Seungcheol what happened?"

"That's not important right now. They told me I get one phone call and I need someone to come bail me out."

"Seungcheol I-"

"Please Jeonghan? It's nothing bad I just need help."

Jeonghan could hear a crack behind Seungcheol's voice over the phone as if he was trying to hold back crying.

"I'll be there soon okay?"

"Thank you."

+

I lied. No meanie smut sorry.

I'm so sorry I haven't been updating as much I used to. I've had so much going on recently and I've been so stressed.

I cried on the way to school this morning and ended up going home sick.

I hope you guys like this chapter. I love you.❤️