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Back to School [X]

Quick A/N: So in this chapter is has small mentions of Youngjae's parents and they both seem pretty nice, chill, relaxed and whatnot, and they are because they're accepting of Youngjae and his sexuality but they are very strict with his schooling, hence why they're forcing him into a business major etc etc

Anyhow, that's to possibly clear some confusion. Enjoy :)

Youngjae's P.O.V

It's been one weekend.

I haven't seen anyone since Friday night and I'm not gonna say I've thought about the whole... kiss with Mark thing, but I totally have and I hate myself for it. Wow.. I sound like I'm in some sort of dramatic teenage fanfiction. As you can tell I'm in a lot of internal conflict at the moment. 

But anyway the night ended pretty quickly after the incident, at least for me anyway. 

Jinyoung decided it was best to kick the rest of them out and I don't blame him, his face was not pretty when I finally looked at him after the kiss. But like... it was just one meaningless kiss... right?

It doesn't matter right now though because I'm standing in front of my closet, with one of the biggest headaches of my entire life, pondering on what to wear. So like any stupid best friend, I called my best friend. 

"Youngjae hyung, I haven't talked to you all weekend." Bambam answered the phone instantly and sounded too cheery for a Monday morning. 

I snorted and threw a pink t shirt on my bed. "Probably because you've been fucking Jackson hyung all weekend."

"Okay I'm hanging up now, bye!!!!"

"No wait I need help!!" I stopped in my tracks and looked over all the outfits.

"With what? Your love life? Sorry man I can't fix the fact that Jaebum hyung is extremely pissed."

"Wait what? He's pissed? Why?"

"Because you kissed one of his best friends? In front of him??" 

I could hear footsteps coming up the stairs and towards my room and I rolled my eyes when I heard my mother beginning to hum. "He seriously cannot be that dramatic."

"You haven't talked to him at all this weekend?"

"Nope."

"Tsk tsk, bad boyfriend."

"Oh shut up. I've been busy visiting my parents."

Suddenly my mom barged into my room with a bright smile on her face. "Who are you telling to shut up at seven thirty in the morning love?"

"Who else would it be?" 

She wandered around my room, picking up little things and when she glanced over at my bed she gasped. "Are you having an outfit crisis?"

"Oh hey mom!!" Bambam yelled through the phone, making me flinch and move the phone away from my ear. 

"My favourite son, of course." She picks up a shirt and hands it to me. "You should wear this outfit. To impress that new boyfriend of yours."

"New boyfriend?!" My eyes widened and Bambam fell silent. "You know about Jaebum what the hell???"

"Of course I do, Bammie told me."

"He did what??!" Bambam quickly laughed and bid a goodbye before hanging up.

I sighed heavily and took the shirt from my mom. "Please don't ask any questions. I just want to get changed and go to school. I will tell you later."

"Will you really though?"

"No probably not."

She just laughed and ruffled my perfectly fixed hair. "I love you Youngjae."