STRAIGHT | hyunin

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hyunjin tried.

it seemed a little sad, but rather funny for hyunjin.

the corners of his lips twitched with the urge to frown, and the needing force to smile. his crescent moon like eyes was on the verge of just turning to a whole moon with the sudden feeling of sadness— jealousy ?

he didn't know a crush hurt so much.

the scene of jeongin and his newly-made friend, yeosang tightly hugging eachother, put hyunjin in a rather awkward situation. he didn't know how in hell he was supposed to react.

"it isn't even a joke how ugly you look right now? are you okay? your face looks like some distorted turd." jisung pointed out with scrunched eyebrows and nose.

hyunjin fell out of his trance, shaking his head and slapping his face. you're overthinking again.

"so–" jeongin smiled ever so brightly, prolonging the vowel 'o' with a hint of excitement. "meet yeosang, kang yeosang, my newly made friend." they both smiled to the other boys, yeosang taking a step forward and bowing.

dang, i didn't even bow as i met them.

"hello to you all, i am kang yeosang, i major in dance and take music as a minor, i'm pretty sure at least two you know me from dance. and well, that's me." the boy smiled, bowing once more before taking a step back and looked at jeongin.

"three of us are your classmates, me being felix, then there's minho, and hyunjin." felix said as he sent back a smile, gesturing and offering yeosang a seat.

they all talked to eachother, maybe excluding hyunjin. but the boy chose to stay silent, afraid to have such unpleasant words to come out of his mouth.

jeongin took secreted and long glances towards hyunjin's direction, trying to find even the littlest bit of reaction from him. but nothing, the boy seemed fine.

and as of jeongin's every glance, it turned longer each time, which made his attentiveness as obvious. and just as he glanced once more, swearing that, this is the last glance, hyunjin landed his eyes on jeongin. the sudden eye contact put jeongin's stomach in a hurl. he never ever did believe in butterflies in the stomach and all that bullshittery, but it just happened to him. and as for hyunjin, he turned as red as a tomato, finding himself to be shy.

minho glanced at both as the others continued to talk with yeosang, having a sight of jeongin and hyunjin staring at eachother as they smiled uncontrollably. "what fucking cuties, ugh." he kicked his feet under the table as he pouted, earning a weird stare from his own boyfriend. "what? they're cute, leave me alone."

jisung went closer towards minho as he whispered, "you're cuter, no returns." the older boy looked back, flustered. he lightly hit the boy and covered his cheeks, feeling a sudden rise of heat on his cheeks.

while the others, took their time and had fun with yeosang- two pairs had a little more fun than them.