guys my age ➳ myg

five

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guys my age don't know how to treat me

~

my father was back
from shanghai.
i was grounded
for three weeks
for leaving the house
without consent.

sae eun has been
acting weird
around me,
but i knew that
was coming.
we haven't talked much
after that day.

i was in my bedroom,
listening to music,
when the door opened.
it was yuna.

"hi?"
i said confused,
"what are you doing here?"

"get up, bitch.
go get dressed,"
she laughed,
"i got your dads permission
to take you to
the mall.
you getting out of
this mansion prison
today."

i smiled as
i jumped off my bed
and headed to
the bathroom.
"i'll only be ten
minutes.
fifteen, tops."

~

we had reached
the mall.

it's been so long
since i've seen
civilization other than
school.

it felt like
yuna and i went
to every store.
daehyun came
back and forth
taking our bags
to the car.

i stared to get hungry,
in the mood for
some chili pickled cabbage,
so we headed to the
food court.

on the way,
we passed
a music equipment store,
and it reminded me of you.
i smiled at the thought,
wondering what you
were doing at this moment.

i haven't seen you
in almost a month.
i was so ready
to ditch yuna
and pop up at
your apartment.

we continued walking
to the food court.

"chaerin-unnie!!"
yuna screamed
from across the mall,
her eyes grew in
excitement.

a platinum blonde girl
struts her way towards us
with none other than
min fucking yoongi
on her arm.

i got hot at the sight.

be petty,
soori.
be petty.

"you know her?"

"yeah!
that's my cousin!"
she squealed.
i hummed.

she greeted yuna,
and gave me
a polite smile,
before catching up
with her cousin.

"yuna,
you met my boyfriend,
yoongi, right?"
i laughed.
too hard for
chaerin's liking.
everyone stared
as a cracked myself up.
your jaw clenched.

"sorry,"
i said trying
to calm myself down,
"that's funny."

"um, okay.
and who are you?"

"lee soori."

"aw. sejung's little sister.
you're so cute."
she squealed.
i remained silent.
"baby, you remember lee
sejung from high school?"
you nodded.

yuna made small talk
with her cousin
while i stared you down
with the most killer glare.
you looked normal,
unamused of my intimidation.
they said their goodbyes
and i took this as the
perfect opportunity.

"fuck you,
min yoongi."

"soori."
you sighed
and rolled your eyes.

he has finally spoken.

"don't talk to him like that."
chaerin spat.

"shut the fuck up."
i spat,
"but nice to meet you."

i left yuna at
the scene.

wait.
why am i mad?
he's nothing to me.
right?

i called daehyun
so he could drive me home.

on the ride home,
i got an idea.
i took out my phone,
dialing an old friend's number.

"hey hyonu.
i'm sorry about the
other day.
yeah, i was just in the
motions.
i forgive you
and i'm ready to give you
another chance.
are you free tonight?
great."

good job, soori.

~

yes, chaerin is cl. don't worry about her age 😅