inoubliable | p101s2 | danjin & more

sixty-four; jungjung, woojin

"so you know eunki?" woojin inquired as the two boys walked down the sidewalk, the streets now bustling as workers hurried home, their shifts having ended.

jungjung nodded in response, siding closer to the red haired boy as a particularly large patch of people approached. "yeah..."

woojin gave a slide glance at jungjung and smiled wolfishly. "do you sext him or something? he didn't recognize your face and you didn't recognize his."

jungjung hid his blushing face with his hands, thrown off by woojin's assumption. "no, no, no. i... i called him on accident once."

"ah," woojin noted the pause in the answer given, "so you guys met through some cliché fanfic material stuff."

jungjung shrugged, jumping as his phone vibrated in his pocket. he gave woojin an apologetic look, pulling out his phone.

glancing at the device, it was an unknown number. while jungjung was looking at the screen, woojin gently grabbed his shoulders and guided him away from running into a person that was rushing by.

answering his phone and pulling it up to his hear, instant panic set into his mind as the caller spoke, freezing him where he stood.

"hey, bastard, it cost a lot to get bailed. you need to return it."