it turned out that jungwoo's ankle was only sprained, so nothing incredibly bad, but he's not able to go his dance practices for a good week, or at least until the bruising and swelling go down.
so, he was stuck on his couch after school, nothing to do.
it was a big surprise when someone knocks on the door, practically forcing jungwoo to get up from his comfy spot, grabbing his crutches that the doctor supplied him with.
as quickly as a person on crutches could, he got to the door, slowly opening it to see lucas standing there.
"lucas?"
"jungwoo.. hey," the younger grins, visibly nervous as he scratches the back of his neck.
"what are you doing here?" jungwoo questions, immediately regretting it, "not... not that i don't want you here!"
"i wanted to take you out, i know you can't do much so.. we're going to go to the mall, and if at any time you need to sit, we can or.. or we can even get you a wheelchair, somehow."
jungwoo's cheeks heat up, "y-you don't have to do this. i'm fine sitting here."
lucas' eyebrows raise and he crosses his arms as he looks at jungwoo with doubt in his eyes, "you're not. you're probably restless, come on, get a jacket and anything you need."
"okay," jungwoo sighs, and when he turns around he tells lucas he can come in.
lucas smirks in triumph as he walks into the house, quietly shutting the door, "your parents at work?"
jungwoo nods as he shuts off the tv, "dad's out of state and mom has a shift at the hospital."
lucas hums, "you got everything?"
"yeah. lucas are you sure though? i don't want to keep slowing you down in the mall," jungwoo frowns as they start to leave jungwoo's house.
"no it's fine, jungwoo. it's my treat."
jungwoo suddenly knows what's going on, "you still think it's your fault that i got hurt."
lucas looks at jungwoo, "no, what? not at al-- maybe. but i genuinely want to take you out!"
jungwoo lets out a giggle that lucas finds fucking adorable and it's as if jungwoo's current outfit- it's pretty simple but jungwoo makes it look ten times cuter than it really is, a light pink button up( the sleeves are too long giving him sweater(?) paws) and light washed skinny jeans and a pair of sneakers- didn't make him coo inwardly.
"whatever you say lucas."
----
the drive to the mall is pretty short-lived and when they finally park, lucas is quick to cut the engine and hurry out of the car to help jungwoo get out.
YOU ARE READING
𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦.
Fanfiction- love so soft you ain't had nothing softer. 𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘸𝘰𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. (on hold). ©lovelyjeons highest rank: #1 in luwoo