"i can't believe you jerked off to me." chan and the three dudes were having a debate earlier-- well it was just the three dorks excluding chan-- about whose fault was it why jisung accidentally stepped jeongin. a knock was heard after chan burried his face and wishing the fight was over. he hopped off the chair and went straight to the door only to see a felix.
"why can't you just shut up for once jisung? argh," chan gritted his teeth and clenched his fist.
first- he didn't expect yongbok coming and second- he was hoping for them to shut up and not tell a single thing about him moaning felix's name. felix just chuckled and held his fist afterwards, calming him. chan looked at those beautiful pair of eyes, and his pouty lips.
"oh hyung?" all heads snapped at jeongin, he didn't say who's hyung he was calling though. "i meant felix and chan hyung... well... ugh you see seungmin here kinda sent me something and i told him that it's inappropriate for people sending those pics without any per-"
"he sent the pic of us kissing huh?" jeongin nodded slowly looking up to see chan's reaction. "that old dork-"
"you're older though," minho cut him off as he snickered. chan looked at him and raised his fist. he launched it at minho who had his eyes closed scared of the impact but a minute later, he still haven't felt anything. he opened his eyes and saw chan smiling at him, his fist now open as he reached for his cheeks.
"omg you're so cuuuute!" chan said and squeezed minho's cheeks hard.
"i think you're hurting him mate." (italic + bold = they're speaking english) yongbok tried to free minho's poor cheeks from bang.
"they were annoying me since before you came here."
"well, at least im not mad at you for doing it."
"i can also speak english, you know." jisung interrupted them and stepped between chan and minho so bang would let go of lee...
"if hyunjin was here he would have totally said 'chan hyung your behaviour!!!' oh my i can't even-- i would totally laugh the shit," jeongin laughed but immediately stopped when his phone buzzed. before he even open it, he received a scolding from minho while rubbing his red cheeks.
"language young man."
he just rolled his eyes and opened his phone, letting out a soft "oh". the others asked him who it was, taking a peek at the phone, they all said "oh" too, excluding felix.
it was a message from hyunjin asking jeongin if he could come over to have someone to comfort him. jeongin then first sent him a pic that he took a little while, hyunjin doing the same. he sent him a photo of himself, his eyes were puffed and red, and dried tears was visible on his cheeks.
this was the part when felix should feel guilty but instead felt a little worried-- he wasn't guilty, why would he be anyways? it isn't like he did anything wrong. all he knew was he had move on
or so he thought.
jeongin looked at them, asking if he could comfort his ex-boyfriend-that-remained-his-best friend. all others said yes only if they too would come. jeongin smiled and nodded. chan too was getting ready, while felix? he was still worried and confused at why hyunjin was crying. he scratched his nape while walking out of chan's house, others trailing behind him.
jeongin catched up with him and whispered something. felix's eyes widened but then turned into a soft gaze.
"hyung, remember what i said."
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im a living potato...
oof i need a hug cum give me soooome.
cringe is all what y'all felt... i know oof...
i didn't proofread this so sorry for all your asses.
it's funny how i expected this story not to be seen by anyone but here i am, uploading every single fucking time that i got just so you could read... im soft
thank me when im done with this shit... taekook book coming uuuuuup!!!!!!
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~worst than ever author❤️
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