rich kids /// jookyun

iii

"you're such a bitch!"

"god what is your problem, i was just stating the obvious, you can't deny the fact that you look like shit."

it was the end of the week, jooheon and changkyun had been at each other's throats every single day. they spent every work class fighting, changkyun would attempt to start the project but jooheon would say something to offset him, but today he had started the fight.

"i look fine thank you very much," jooheon snarled.

"you look like a walking trash can!"

"what the fuck is your problem?"

"what the fuck is your problem!?" changkyun roared back, "i have never done anything bad to you, ever! and all you do is treat me like shit!"

"i do not!"

"then why did you pour fucking coffee all over me huh? you asshole!"

"that happened a century ago, and because you're a bitch that's why!"

"you don't even know me!"

"i know you well enough!"

"i hate you!"

"i hate you more!"

the bell rang.

changkyun angrily grabbed his books and stormed out of the room. people parted like the red sea after seeing his expression. no one fucked with lim changkyun.

he slammed his locker hard as hyungwon appeared beside him.

"i have to do something to him, i have to get to him, somehow, there's got to be a way."

"why don't we expose where he lives to the boys, i'm sure if they knew how nasty his house was they would stop hanging out with him."

"how do you know if his house is nasty?"

"changkyun," hyungwon sighed, "look at him, of course his house is nasty."

"i guess."

"let's follow him home after classes."

"okay."

-

"do you see him anywhere?' changkyun looked through the windshield of his range rover that yifan had brought to the school earlier.

"over there," hyungwon pointed.

"he's trying to talk to soo."

"we haven't spent time with him all week, we only ever work on our project in class, what happened to us adopting him?" hyungwon pouted.

"we'll have lunch with him on monday, take him out somewhere nice."

"look, he's yelling at jooheon."

changkyun grinned watching as the older boy was cussed out in front a crowd that had gathered to hear the drama.

"serves him right."

"let's go he's walking away."

the small boy rested his foot over the gas pedal and smoothly pulled out of the parking spot heading in jooheon's direction.

they slowly crept along keeping a fair distance from the walking boy.

slowly, the blocks became more slummy, and more slummy, and more slummy.

"i think we should get out and walk."

changkyun looked a hyungwon like he was crazy, "no way, there could be psychopaths."