My Foreign "Best Friend" (Park Jihoon) - HIATUS

Chapter 8

GONGJU'S POV

"IS THIS YOUR WAY OF GETTING BACK AT ME?!" I stayed silent at Somi's word.

Jihoon turned to Somi, his back facing me, "What do you mean, 'getting back at you?'."

I took a step forward and lingered my right arm around Jihoon's left arm.

"Yeah, Somi," I paused and looked at Jihoon, whose eyes became as wide as a ping pong ball, still looking at Somi, "What do you mean, 'getting back at you?'."

JIHOON'S POV

My eyes widened at the sudden move. What the fuck is she trying to do? I tried loosening the grip she had on my arm. But she linked hers even tighter.

"What Somi is trying to say is that Jihoon knows she is here with me and he is using you to make her jealous," Guanlin countered but Gongju scoffed. 

"Jihoon and I ARE dating, didn't you know that?" I looked at Princess, then at Somi, then at Guanlin who was staring daggers at Princess trying to charge at her. But he was held back by Somi.

Jihoon, speak up.

I cleared my throat, "Well, for all I know we are ju-" Princess stepped on my foot and I immediately pursed my lips together, trying to endure the pain.

"Just about to head out, ain't that right," she looked at me and my watery eyes - because of the pain from my stepped foot FUCK YOU PRINCESS - trailed off to hers. 

"Oppa?" she did some aegyo and failed the rectangular smile like that of my brother's she attempted. 

"Bye Somi, and my ex. See you guys in  SOMbit!" she winked at them and pulled me, so I was forced to walk and follow her.

GONGJU'S POV

"Bye Somi, and my ex. See you guys in SOMbit!" I winked at both of them, who were obviously stunned, and pulled Jihoon, leading him towards the entrance to the restaurant. Which is also the exit thank you very much.

I sped-walked and kept on pulling Jihoon, but he broke off the grip I had around his left arm.

"GONGJU-YAH!" I stopped walking, turned around, and took a few steps so that I was close enough from where Jihoon is standing.

Folding my arms, he scoffed and set his cold stare on me. I whimpered and I was kind of scared so I gulped, trying to hold the tears my pupils had just formed.

"What-," he sighed and buried his head inside the both of his hands. Then he released the burial, throwing his hands up in the air, and putting both of his hands on his waist. 

He then looked down and just stood there.

Leave him Princess. Who cares about him? Pffft. 

I care. 

"Jihoon, I-," I took a step forward but his movements were fast.

Now my head's buried in his chest.

Jihoon cried on my shoulder, I consoled him by patting his back.

"Gwaenchana, I knew you would be shocked," I tried pulling away, but his embrace became tighter. Honestly, I could stay like this just for tonight because A) It's cold, B) His embrace is so fucking warm, but C) He would be the one that's cold 😔.

EHH WHAT EVEN AM I EW AND WHAT HAPPENED WITH MY ENGRISH.

"Please, just, let's stay like this just for a moment," he dropped his head and rested it on my right shoulder. Then he started sobbing.