Cherry Boy | Wowkwan

Chapter 3

"Hey, Kwan!" Byeongkwan snapped out of his trance when he heard Chan's voice. "Get in, loser. Donghun will take us home." Chan smiled cheekily at his friend. Kwan nodded slowly and got in the backseat. Chan noticed his friend's strange behavior and frowned. He turned in his seat to look at Kwan who was spaced out looking out the window.

"You okay?" Chan asked gently, eyeing him. Kwan just nodded. There was something wrong. "Look at me."

Kwan sighed and looked at Chan. He was giving his "want to talk later since Donghun is here?" look. Kwan nodded once again, making Chan calm down. It's not that he didn't trust Donghun. He was a nice guy and if you needed help he would listen to you, but Kwan felt like this had to be between him and Chan. He had known Chan longer so it was understandable.

Donghun parked in front of Kwan's house, knowing Chan would go with him. Kwan thanked him and got out of the car before they started making out in his face.

"Thanks, Dongie. Text me when you get home, okay?" Chan said, kissing his boyfriend sweetly.

Donghun kissed him back and smiled against his lips. "Will do. See you tomorrow, baby."

Chan smiled brightly and kissed his cheek before going after Kwan. Kwan tossed him a bottle of water and they went to Kwan's room. The room was pretty and simple. Its walls were light cream and the furniture ranged from light to dark brown. He had a bookshelf (which he used for his album collection from various artists he liked), a small desk with a desktop computer and on the wall hung different photos and photocards from the albums. You could tell Kwan liked everything organized. There wasn't a single thing out of place.

They sat on the bed and Chan waited for Kwan to speak. He knew not to push it too much or Kwan would refuse to talk about it. Before he knew it, Kwan rambled about what happened. Him waiting at the bus stop, Sehyoon walking by and the comment Sehyoon made. Chan was silent every second his friend was talking. Once he was finished, though...

"That fucktard." Chan said. "He seriously dared say that to you? You really need to be careful, Kwan." Kwan sighed and nodded at his friend.

"I know that, Chan. I'm not even interested in the guy."

"Good, because he's bad for you and he probably just wants to play around."

Kwan wasn't stupid. He knew Sehyoon was just bothering him. He knew he couldn't ever like him. He would get his heart broken and he was not up for that.

"Want me to help you pick tomorrow's outfit?" Chan asked, trying to lighten the mood a bit. Kwan nodded, quickly smiling. Picking outfits was literally his favorite thing to do (after makeup, of course). Chan laughed and waited for his friend to get some outfits out.

He saw Kwan take out some shorts and stopped him. "No shorts, you know what happened last time."

Kwan rolled his eyes, but put them away. He got a few more shirts out and showed them to Chan. Chan hummed, looking at them and after what seemed like forever picked an outfit for his friend.

"What do you think?" Chan asked, laying the clothes on his friend's bed. Kwan looked at the outfit carefully. Chan had picked a black and yellow striped crop-top, black skinny jeans and some black boots. Kwan smiled and nodded at his friend. It was the best outfit Chan had picked.

"Hey, Kwan?" Kwan hummed as he put the clothes back in the closet. He had taken out too many shirts once again. "Have you thought about dyeing your hair again?" Chan asked, eyeing his friend's light grey hair.

Kwan nodded, "Yeah, I just don't know what color."

"Have you thought about red?" Chan suggested. Kwan thought about it for a second. Red would look good on him...

"It'll look good." Kwan smiled.

"Let's go now." Kwan yelled out, getting clothes to go to the mall. He had been saving some money and he had enough to buy the dye.

"Right now?" Chan asked and Kwan nodded. "Okay, I'll go home and change."

Kwan nodded. "Go. I'll yell at you and when we have it you're going to do it." Chan laughed at his excited friend and nodded before rushing home. He knew that if Kwan was ready before him, he was going to be yelling at the door until Chan came out.

And he did not want to go through that embarrassment again.

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After they got Kwan's hair dye, Chan got to work. He made sure that his friend's hair was completely covered before putting the timer on. After waiting forty-five agonizing minutes. Kwan got in the shower to take the dye off. It looked like he had just killed someone. Cons of having red hair, he guessed.

When all the dye was gone, he washed his hair, stepped out and wrapped the towel around his head. He didn't want to see it yet. He put his clothes on and walked out. Chan looked at him and got the hair dryer out. Kwan sat on his bed, letting Chan get to work. 

Thirty minutes later, Kwan was desperate to see his new hair. Would he like it? Was this a good idea?

"Okay, I'm done." Chan announced, brushing Kwan's hair to style it. Kwan stood up and went to the mirror. He gasped at what he saw. He looked fine as fuck.

"I look great!" He smiled. "Thanks, Chan!" He hugged his friend. Chan laughed and hugged him back.

"Of course you look great, the fuck?" Kwan hit the younger.

"No cursing." Chan rolled his eyes and took Kwan's phone.

"I'll take some pictures, come on." Kwan nodded and followed Chan outside to the swing. "Pose like you know how to. Leave the rest to me." Kwan laughed and posed "like he knew how to". Chan took several pictures and then showed them to Kwan. Kwan looked at the careful and told him which one he could upload to Instagram. Chan uploaded them and Kwan smiled.

He was definitely going to have all eyes on him tomorrow.

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Hey, guys. Kind of a filler chapter, but don't worry. Things will get interesting soon enough ;)

Also, Happy New Year 2020! I know I'm early, but I don't know if I will post on the 31st (tomorrow) so... better now than never.

Hope you liked it!
-Sora