Turn On × JungCas/LuWoo

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"HYUUUUUNGGG!!" I rolled my eyes as Yukhei came rushing to me.

"What is it, Yukhei?" He grinned.

"Nothing, I just want to say that your zipper was open." My eyes grew big before taking a look at my pants. Silly me, I was wearing jogging pants.

"Lmao, hyung I was pertaining to your bag." I wanted to kick his butt for embarassing me but that would take alot of energy, so I settled with his feet.

"Don't you love this shoes, Lucas?" He seemed shocked as I call him Lucas. I never really called him that, unless he's doing 'inappropriate' things.

"Yeah, I bought it with my savin—" I stepped on his shoes, without saying any words I ran away from him. I'll still see him later at school, so better pray for me.

"KIM JUNGWOO!!!" I snickered. "YOU FORGOT THE HYUNG!" I yelled back.

After reaching school without Yukhei, I saw Doyoung chatting with Mr. Moon. He seemed excited about something, but he could tell me about that on Friday.

"Jungwoo hyung!" A pink haired boy called out to me. Sometimes I get thirsty looking at Haechan's hair, it's like a pomelo fruit.

"JUNGWOO!!" My eyes widened as I heard a deep voice from behind me. "Quickly, hide me Haechan!" He shoved me behind him, before pulling Mark that was passing by.

"Have you seen Jungwoo?" A panting Yukhei asked Markhyuck. I SHIP MARK AND DONGHYUCK OR HAECHAN.

"Nah, why would I see that boy? When I'm here with my man." Haechan put an arm around Mark's shoulders. I saw Yukhei smile a little. Who wouldn't? When your ship just sailed infront of you.

"Okay, thanks guys."

"It's gays." A sassy Johnny came from behind me.

"Johnny hyung!" Yukhei screeched. He has this sort of trauma from Johnny hyung... It's because of how hyung will wrap his arms around your neck in a joking way.

"Hey there Lucas boy!" I saw Yukhei ran away from us.

"Jungwoo, what are you hiding for? He's younger than you duh?" I rolled my eyes at Johnny hyung.

"Because, I stepped on his favorite shoe, hyung." He raised an eyebrow, like asking me ‘why?’.

"He said my zipper was open." Johnny hyung scoffed.

"You guys are children. Someone adopt this lost child." I felt my cheeks heat up from embarrasment when hyung called out to the students.

Class started after I ran away from our small group and as soon as it started, time went slow again.

"Jungwoo." I heard Yukhei whispered.

Goodness gracious, even in class he won't let my soul in peace.

"Do I have a chance?" I just raised a brow for him.

"You know... To be part of the dance club with Jisung and the others?" This time my attention was fully turned to Yukhei.

"You're already in theatre, why else would you want to be in the dance club?" Yukhei shrugged.

"I think I'm better in dancing, than acting. I'm probably a walking meme, trying to act out for school's sake." Hearing this from him made me feel guilty. I mean I did force him into that club.

"It's your choice now. I don't want to control your decision, it's making me guilty for forcing you into theatre." He smiled sadly. Now, the feeling of guilt is eating me.

"Yukhei, am I a bad hyung?" I asked out loud. It was supposed to be only for my mind but...

Yukhei look taken aback. "Nevermind." I deadpanned.

"No, you're actually my favorite hyung." This time I was the one surprised.

"WONG YUKHEI, KIM JUNGWOO GET OUT OF MY CLASS!" A flying chalk came out of nowhere hitting my forehead.

"Aishh!" It hurts, is this how a bullet feels like?

"Sir! Why did you hurt Jungwoo?" Yukhei stood up from his chair all of a sudden, making a screeching noise.

I tugged his shirt, asking him to calm the duck down.

"Yukhei, let's go outside." I quietly sighed.

"Don't talk back to me young man. I'll give you two detention slip next time this happens again." We head out of the quiet classroom.

"Raise your hands." It was 30 minutes of excruciating hell. Yukhei kept on rumbling incoherent stuffs about our teacher, making us raise our hands.

"Look, hyung I can do Dreams’ step." He wiggled his raised arms. Making a strong impression with it.

"Yukhei, this is sad to hear but it's reality. You're not for dream, you're too old for it." His forehead creased.

"But Mark."

"He looks like a child to me." I explained. Yukhei's been wanting to be in Dream since day 1.

Dream is famous in junior and other senior year. It's a group in dance club.

"This is why I forced you to theatre you know?" Yukhei just pouted, staring at the plants infront of us.

I, too decided to stare at it like it's the greatest thing that's  happened to me.