𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦.

two

jungwoo stares at sicheng who's just sitting there, laughing his ass off.

"you know, i'd really appreciate it if you stop laughing at my misfortunes. are you really my best friend, hyung?" jungwoo pouts, crossing his arms and leaning against the headboard of his bed.

sicheng's laughing fit slowly dies down, "you're right you're right. it's just.. oh my god, that's funny."

jungwoo rolls his eyes, grabbing one of his pillows and whacking sicheng in the head with it, earning a shout before he falls off the bed.

now, jungwoo's the one who's laughing his ass off as he looks down at sicheng who sits there, not bothering to get up as he glares at jungwoo.

jungwoo just shrugs, "karma."

"i'm about to punch you. i'm like- milliseconds from doing so," sicheng narrows his eyes.

jungwoo shakes his head, "no you won't."

"oh really, why wouldn't i?"

"because you love me and i'm cute," jungwoo smiles, puffing out his cheeks and puckering his lips.

a groan escapes sicheng, "you're right. ugh, why are you my cute best friend who i love."

"i dunno'."

sicheng jumps back onto the bed, "so anyway. what was this guys name?"

"l-lucas? i think?"

"hmm. did you get his number or anything? you said he looked our age, i've never seen him around, must be a grade lower or something," sicheng says.

suddenly, the door of jungwoo's bedroom bursts open and in comes jaehyun, out of breath and bent over, hands on his knees.

"i'm here, i'm here. my car wouldn't start so i had to run all the way here. it's like a ten-minute run, god i don't want to think about how long it would take if i walked," jaehyun says.

a giggle escapes jungwoo, "it's okay, jaehyun hyung. you could've called and we could've picked you up."

jaehyun shrugs, "i dragged doyoung hyung with me, it's alright, i didn't run alone."

"where is he then?" sicheng questions.

"oh. down the street. he's slow," jaehyun replies as he climbs onto jungwoo's bed beside sicheng.

jungwoo gasps, "you just left him by himself?"

"maybe. maybe not, he'll be here soon. hopefully, he didn't pass out from exhaustion."

jungwoo gets up, exiting his bedroom and walking until he's out of the house, looking around for the older black haired boy.