𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐿𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝒪𝓊𝓇 𝐹𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓈. ⚣ 2Jae

卌卌卌 III.

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"Jaebum! Jaebum what the hell are you doing?".

Jinyoung yelled, having not seen his best friend after school for a portion of the week, to only find him running laps around the football field after school alongside the football team.

Jaebum stopped, meeting Jinyoung at the gate.

"I'm joining.. joining the football team". Jaebum informed, taking a sip of his drink to rejuvenate his lungs.

"Yeah? Since when do you play football?". Jinyoung pestered, becoming skeptical.

"The guys, Sehun.. Lee Taemin they all wanted me to join so—".

"Jaebum you don't even like football...". Jinyoung reminded.

"Who's says I can't try it?". Jaebum questioned, wondering why Jinyoung was becoming so pissed with him.

"Jaebum why are you listening to those fucktards? Why are you following their directions?".

"Listen, at first I thought they were fucktards too... they are actually not bad Jinyoung. They aren't pressuring me into shit. They just suggested I join the football team is all. I thought you would support me".

"They aren't fucktards? Those morons insulted and degraded your friend group just to persuade you to join their own, and they aren't fucktards?".

"You know that's how they talk to everybody Jinyoung. I bet they say the same shit about each oth—".

"And what type of friend is that?".

Jaebum stared at Jinyoung, trying to comprehend the reason for his anger.

Trying to figure out why his best friend wouldn't be happy that he's trying to better himself, and branch out more, even if it's with people outside of their friend group.

How could he be the bad guy?

Jaebum and Jinyoung's stare-down quickly ended, at the sound of crumpling leaves in the distance. Jaebum finally pulled away his attention to see Youngjae standing not too far from Jinyoung, with a hood over his head.

His sleeves hanging a bit past his hands.

He hadn't seen the younger in days. I'd just came to him that he failed to check up on him.

Jinyoung turned to see what it was that caught Jaebum's attention. Once he caught eyes with Youngjae he glanced back at his best friend with pursed lips, pushing his car keys in his pocket before walking away.

Jaebum took a look behind him to see his team huddled up, he figured he had time to spare.

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"How did you find me?". Jaebum sneered, trying to add light to the stormy cloud above them both.

"I overheard some people talking about you joining the football team, so I figured you'd be out here............Jaebongi?..". Youngjae explained with hurt in his tone.

"Yes?". Jaebum answered, not identifying it at all.

"I'm sorry". Youngjae glanced up at Jaebum through his eyelashes, he was sulking so heavily.

"What are you sorry for?".

"All of this, I didn't mean for this to happen. I didn't know just spending time with someone else would cause such an uproar..". He trailed off.