*Sorry Chanyeol ( ・3・)*
Chanyeol's PoV:
"I'm 17 actually." I heard the shorter say, waking me up from my trance.
I glared at 'Kyungie', wondering what the hell is wrong with this child. And then I realised I was thinking out loud when I assumed he was 14.
"Are you sure? Did you get hit by a car when you were younger or something?"
"Yeah, I did." He said innocently like it wasn't a big deal.
I gulped as I realised Sehun was giving death glares at my direction. Since when was I afraid of Sehun? And what the hell, this idiot got hit by a car!?
Mark and Chenle make their way inside the restaurant, knowing that the conversation was personal.
"So... Kyungie, right?" I asked since that's all I heard Sehun call him.
"Kyungsoo, Do Kyungsoo." He said as he smiled and gave out his hand for me to shake.
What the actual hell? How can he still act all nice and calm after I was being such a dick?
I looked at his hand and then looked at Sehun who was literally begging with his eyes. I sighed as I shook his hand. "Park Chanyeol."
I stared at the shorter, waiting for him to fanboy or something but was shocked when his expression formed into a smirk.
"Park industries? Your father is an idiot. As soon as he took the heir from your uncle the stats and raise dropped by 70%. You do know that right?" He said as he took his phone out, scrolling through confidential files.
"H-How did you get that?" I asked, flabbergasted, as his other side took over.
"It's a secret." He whispered as he shrugged his shoulders. Sehun bent down and said something to him that I couldn't make out. After Kyungsoo nodded, the taller took his hand in his and started walking away.
"Yah, where do you think you're going??" I shouted for them as they started swinging their intertwined hands.
"Aishhhhh. Just you wait Park Chenle, you have guts bringing them over." I growled as I went into the restaurant without a response from the other two.
Sehun's PoV:
"Mianhe Kyungsoo." I whispered to my midget hyung as I took his hand and intertwined his fingers with mine when Chanyeol asked him how he knew such personal information. I turned the other direction, signalling for Kyungsoo to do the same and took off.
After walking around town for a good 20 minutes, I asked him if we should go home, to which he said no to. "Why not?"
"Let's go out Sehun." As he said them words, I felt like my heart was going to explode out of my chest from beating so fast. I don't think of my hyung like that. Then why...?
He looked at my shocked expression and started giggling. "I mean as in going out to eat?"
I smiled bitterly, "I know that hyung." He let go of our tangled hands, and pointed to the direction of the main street. "Let's go to that boring one that my father told us to meet him at a couple months ago." "Let's go then." I replied.
Jondae's PoV:
"What the hell Jongin?? That's my top." I scolded before grabbing the remote and switching the TV on. "But I wanted this top and there's no money in my card so... And I'm hyung to you." He mutterd the last part, ashamed that I'm his brother... I honestly wonder how he's older.
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Fanfiction"Chanyeol...stop it." Kyungsoo whined, as Chanyeol forced the shorter to straddle him. "Stop? Why?" Chanyeol asked, clear irritation written all over his face. "I-Im scared..." Kyungsoo admitted, his face turning a bright pink colour.