lee jaehwa
"Huh?" Was all that Jae could say, his eyes wide as he stared up at his smirking hyung. His lips were thicker than usual due to the swelling, and his eyes held more mischief in them. His hand was still gripping Jae's waist, keeping him close.
Jin couldn't help but chuckle at the breathless male in front of him, his lips were glistening with saliva and swollen. "Aish, you're too cute, Jae," He clicked his tongue, glancing back towards Jungkook and Luhan.
Luhan was staring at Jae, his brows furrowed in confusion. His lips were moving, signaling that he was talking to Jungkook, most likely asking who Jae was. Jungkook didn't seem to hear, his face holding pure fury as he looked between Jae and Jin.
Jin grinned, his thumb pressing into the skin of Jae's hip, pushing him back into the lockers more. "Ah, it worked," Jin muttered.
Jae looked towards Jungkook, seeing that aggravated look on his face. His tongue was poking the inside of his cheek, a sign that he wasn't happy. It was the hottest thing ever to Jae, but nothing good came from an angry Jungkook—an especially jealous one as well. Jin took note of this, not wanting to be slaughtered by the younger. He leaned down and pecked Jae's cheek, giving his bottom a good squeeze.
"See you later, cutie," Jin winked at the blushing Jae before walking off, sticking his hands inside his jean pockets. He still wore his proud smile, knowing that he got what he wanted.
Meanwhile, Luhan was trying to get Jungkook's attention, a small pout forming on his cute features. "Jungkook," He whined, his hand wrapping around the other's large bicep muscle, tugging at his arm. "Come with me~," He tried to lure Jungkook back into paying attention to him.
Yet, his entire focus was on that little slut. Luhan frowned at this, looking back at the flustered male. He noticed the bruise on his cheek and the cut on his lip. What was so attractive about a person who was beaten? Luhan was ten times prettier than.. that.
Luhan watched as Jungkook started to make his way towards the male, making his chest swell up in anger. Jungkook never showed any interest to others, all except him. What changed?
"That fucking bitch," Luhan grumbled underneath his breath, fixing his shirt before storming off. "I'm calling Sehun," He decided.
On the other hand, Jaehwa was terrified of the beast like Jungkook who was coming towards him. His hands were in fists, making the veins pop out more in his arms. If he wasn't scared right now, he'd probably be drooling over the male.
"Jae," Jungkook began, his breathing heavy. His jaw was tight, his hand opening and closing as he tried to calm himself down. Why was he so jealous?