FAKE & TRUE.

Chapter 8: The unexpected happens.

⤻ YANG JEONGIN.

Ah, finally. The weekends. Jeongin had missed two days of school because he had walked in the rain, catching a nasty cold. Jeongin wondered if he had missed a lot of gossips, he still wanted to know what had happened to that girl in 3B who dated Sung Jaemin's brother.

Jeongin rolled around in bed longer, loving the warmth of his sheets and the nice view his window held.

'Ping!'

Unknown

Yo. It's Hwang Hyunjin.

What the.. how'd Hwang Hyunjin get his number?

⤻ HWANG HYUNJIN.

Hyunjin pinches himself after sending the text, this is stupid, Yang Jeongin's going to think he's interested. He's not, he just wanted to know what Jisung was talking about.

Yang Jeongin

How did you get my number?

Got it from Mrs. Shim.

Hyunjin stood in front of Mrs. Shim as she continued to scold him for his long hair, he simply rolled his eyes and paid no mind to it. "Do you know Yang Jeongin's number?" Hyunjin interrupted her, at first anger flashed in her eyes, then she looked at Hyunjin with a curious gaze. "Why?" She questioned suspiciously, folding her arms. "I want to ask him something." Hyunjin avoided her gaze. "Oh, that's nice. He really needs more social interactions. It's written somewhere, stay here."

What do you want?

You haven't accepted my apology, I'm going to make you forgive me. It irritates me when my apology goes unnoticed, my apologies are as rare as blue moon, you know?

So? What are you even implying.

I'm implying that I want to meet you since it's Saturday.

No.

[Location attached]
I'll be waiting here

⤻ YANG JEONGIN.

Jeongin grunted. He's making it hard to ignore him. Once again, Jeongin's shy, not a jerk. He wouldn't leave Hwang Hyunjin waiting like that. He angrily hopped off his bed, grabbing a towel.

"I'll be leaving!" He announces to his family, who hums in unison from the couch. He slips on his sneakers and wraps the blue sweater around him, he really hates the thought of meeting Hwang Hyunjin.