"how did it go?"
"it went fucking great," youngjae answered sarcastically. "despite almost getting punched and got yelled at, everything was a–okay!" he continued.
jinyoung huffed, "i'm sure it wasn't that bad" he said as he grabbed his cup of tea from the night stand.
youngjae sat up on his bed, looking at the older in disbelief. "i can't believe you," youngjae said, but only to be ignored by his friend.
"don't worry youngjae, i'm going to help you all the way" jinyoung said, trying to boost the other's confidence.
hey that rhymes
"and if you need some help, i can spill some tea about that barbie-looking shit" jinyoung stated, adding an evil chuckle on the end.
youngjae huffed, "hyung, i'm not going after that dog, i'm going after jaebum, remember!"
jinyoung paused, "oh yeah,"
"hyung~" youngjae whined, regretting that he trusted jinyoung in the first place.
it was as if jinyoung's light bulb was turned on, jinyoung snapped his fingers, grinning widely at youngjae.
jinyoung took out his phone, dialing someone. youngjae only stared at him in confusion as he watched jinyoung's actions.
"mark?"
youngjae's eyes lit up at his hyung's name. whatever jinyoung was planning was making him interested.
"gather everyone up, tomorrow night, here in my house."
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short chapter since the next chapter'll be having something ;))
