What Will We Be?

Jealousy

CHAPTER 2

Death stare is a real thing.

Jooheons face turned red and he looked like he could kill someone. He punched Namjoon even when his fists were aching because of the earlier fighting. They started to fight again and Changkyun grabbed Kiara from her wrist and pulled her away from the fighting and shouting duo.

"What the fuck are you doing with him!" Changkyun yelled while pushing her to the wall.

He then trapped her between his arms. She gulped while trying not to look at his popping neck veins and muscular arms that looked perfect with his tee. His hair was still dripping wet and were all over the place. Kiara could feel his angry breathing hitting her neck. Changkyun bit his lip while intensively glaring at her, waiting for her to respond.

He slammed his hands next to Kiaras head aggressively. She jumped a bit surprised at the fact that he was acting like a jealous boyfriend.

"Huh?!" He asked with a husky voice.

Kiara snapped out of her thoughts and got on her defense-mode. His attitude was starting to annoy her and she hated when someone yelled at her.

"Excuse me, it's none of your business. Let. Me. Go." she snapped back while pushing his rock-hard chest as hard as she could.

Changkyun didn't even flinch. He swallowed and looked down smirking.

Namjoon came behind the corner and pushed Changkyun off of Kiara. Namjoon pulled Kiara into his embrace.

"Are you okay? Did he do anything to you?" He asked softly while taking Kiaras face between his hands.

Kiara pushed his hands away smiling thankfully to Namjoon. "I'm so fine, you so fine?."

Jooheon came looking defeated and grabbed Changkyuns shoulder. "What are you doing? Let's go."

Changkyun didn't move at all. He just stared at Kiara.

"So it will be this way then. You have to choose between me and this Namjoon." he said without hesitating and his voice was full of hatred.

Changkyun stepped forward shaking off Jooheons hand. He then tried to take Kiaras hand on his own. Namjoon didn't see this happening but Kiara did.

"Don't you dare to touch me. I won't hesitate to kick you on your nuts if you step any closer." Kiara breathed in heavily and decided to go on the fuck it -mode.

"You know what, I have had this HUGE crush on you since kindergarten but you didn't ever even look at me. And now I'm finally seeing what you're really like and I don't like this new you. Oh, actually the real you." Kiara exploded while yelling at her long-time crush.

"And lastly, sorry not sorry but best friends before boyfriends. Goodbye Changkyun, I really hope that you will grow some balls so you can talk and act like a normal person." Kiara finished, took Namjoons hand and walked away flipping her hair sassily.

Jooheon and Changkyun stood there with their jaws hanging open.

"What the actual fuck just happened?" Jooheon asked wanting some answers.

"Well... I am what I am, man." Changkyun said shrugging his shoulders and headed to the parking lot.

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Kiara was still dragging Namjoon behind her when they were getting closer to the McDonalds. Namjoon furrowed his eyebrows, becoming confused when they stepped inside the building.

"Shit. I feel like shit. I just basically told my crush to fuck off. And now I feel like getting fat." Kiara said to Namjoon while walking to the counter.

"Hi, could I get three.. four.. no, five cheeseburgers?" Kiara asked while looking down getting some money out of her pocket.

The cashier looked at Kiara with an understanding smile. "Bad day huh?"

Kiara lifted her head and gasped because the view in front of her was breathtaking.

"Yeah kinda." Kiara answered honestly while just staring at his beautiful face.

The cashier looked like he was hesitating to say something. Then he asked something that made her smile like an idiot.

"I don't normally ask strangers for their number, but I'll be pissed at myself if I never see you again, so..."

Namjoon happened to hear what the cashier asked and was shocked when he recognized who he was.

"Bro, what the fuck?" Namjoon asked the cashier while looking like he had just seen a ghost.

TO BE CONTINUED...