Jihoon sat as he put headphones on his ears and hummed to the song.
He took his notebook out and started to doodle some stuff.
He got startled when someone suddenly jolted and sat beside him.
"How's my favourite novelist doing?"
It was Seungcheol.
"Can you get off me and stay away from me, I'm trying to doodle."
"What are you doodle-ing huh."
"Just...some thoughts."
"Can I see."
"No."
Too late.
Seungcheol took it and scanned the page, which was filled with Jihoons thoughts.
"I'm sorry?"
"I'm the idiot."
"I wonder what I could do to cheer you up??"
"Woah Jihoon who are these thoughts related to huhhhh." Seungcheol teased as he nudges Jihoons shoulder.
"N-nobody."
"Spill de tea bud!"
"I SAID NOBODY!"
"uH okay then chILL."
"Sorry, cheol."
"It's okay Jihoon, welp I gotta go! Chan's waiting for me."
"See you."
"Yeah."
YOU ARE READING
hit ; soonhoon
Fanfiction"you can't hit ghosts!" "then what can i do?" "well, you can hit on me ;)" "FUCKSINMDJS IDIOT"
