Chapter 8

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Good thing Chan knew what he was doing. If not, he'd be in deep shit right now. He made his way over to Jisoo's house, thinking about what he would say. He kind of had an idea, but one small slip up and he would be in trouble. Like mentioned, Jisoo didn't take shit from anyone. By that, people knew to not get on her bad side. If Jisoo were to find out about what Chan is going to do... let's just say it wouldn't be the prettiest situation to get in.

He took a deep breath, calming himself down and knocked on the door twice. His breath got caught in his throat slightly as the door opened and Jisoo stood in front of him.

"Oh, hey, Yuchan." She greeted politely, offering him a smile. So far so good.

"Hey, Jisoo." He greeted back, returning a natural looking smile.

"What brings you here?" Jisoo asked, not suspicious of anything since Chan was a nice guy.

"Sorry to bother you, I was walking back home from a hairstyling workshop and I still have a few minutes until I get home, but I really need to go to the bathroom." Chan crossed his legs tightly, making it seem like he really needed to go. "I remembered you lived near here so can I please use your bathroom? It'll be quick I promise."

"Of course, it's no problem." Jisoo let out a small giggle when Chan started jumping from one foot to the other. Chan should really get an Oscar after this.

"Thank you soooo much." He said before rushing in, hearing Jisoo yell the directions to the bathroom. Once she was out of sight, Chan dropped the whole "I need to pee" act. He went to the bathroom and checked for a laundry basket.

"Jackpot." He mumbled under his breath and closed the door, locking it. "I'm so going to regret this." He mumbled once more as he started looking for two of Jisoo's panties. How did he know which were hers? He had no idea. He shoved the panties in his shirt, making it look not obvious he had something there and flushed the toilet before walking out. Jisoo was still at the door and when she saw him come out she offered a small smile.

"Better?" She asked and Chan nodded, smiling back.

"Thank you. You saved my life." They both laughed and bid goodbye before Chan walked out of the house. Once he was far away, he rushed home and got the panties out of his shirt. He was disgusted and couldn't think about how Jun liked this, but it would be worth it next morning.

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"You actually got them?" Kwan asked, amazed that Chan went through with it.

"Sure did." Chan said, waving a small zipped bag. "I'll be right back."

Kwan nodded and saw Chan go to Junhee's locker. No one was at school yet so they wouldn't get caught. Con of that is that they got up early as fuck and Junhee is usually late. They would probably have to wait for lunch or after school to know what Sehyoon wanted. Chan slipped the small bag inside Junhee's locker and went back to Kwan.

"There. No one arrived, right?" Kwan shook his head.

"Now we just wait." Kwan said, both sighing at the same time. They laughed and started talking while time passed.

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Just as expected, Junhee got his package late and called them after school. They were fooling around dancing to girl groups when Chan's phone rang. They have never reacted so fast. They turned off the music, got on the bed and answered the phone.

"Hello." Chan answered, using the ridiculous voice he had used the day before.

"Hey there. I got the package." Junhee replied, a smile evident in his voice.

"I see. So now you'll tell me everything."

"Why should I? I already got what I wanted." Junhee teased. He wasn't going to tell the anonymous person everything just like that. Sehyoon was his friend and wasn't going to tell just anyone his shit.

"If you don't tell me, I will tell Jisoo's boyfriend you stole the panties from her bag." Chan replied, smirking when Junhee fell silent. No one spoke for a few seconds before Junhee sighed.

"Sehyoon likes Byeongkwan." He finally said.

"And?" Chan insisted.

"That's it. He likes him." Jun smirked, thinking he got away with it, but Chan wasn't having any of it.

"You're not telling me anything with that, Park Junhee." Chan snapped, forcing himself to keep his voice unrecognizable. "What does Sehyoon want with him? Date him? Just sex?"

"Just sex." Jun rolled his eyes as he answered. He really hoped Sehyoon didn't find out about this. "He just wants to sleep with him."

"Thank you." Chan replied, fake sweetness lacing his tone. "That's all I needed to know. You can block my number now. Bye!" Chan hung up before Jun could replied and sighed. "Now we know."

"We always knew, Chan." Kwan replied. "It was obvious he just wants to get in my pants."

"Are you okay?" Chan asked, worried Kwan took it harder than what he was showing.

"Of course, Chan." Kwan smiled reassuringly. "Like I said, I don't even like the guy."

"Okay... you know that I'm here for you no matter what." Chan said before hugging his friend. Kwan smiled and returned the hug.

"I know, Chan. Thank you." Chan smiled and pulled away.

"I should go. Mom wants me home early today." He rolled his eyes, laughing. "Text me if you need me, okay?" Kwan nodded, smiling once more at his friend before he left. He waited to hear the front door before letting out a shaky sigh and letting a tear roll down his cheek.

He knew to expect that, but it still hurt that someone would just want him for sex. He wiped his eyes and shook his head.

He would not let Kim Sehyoon use him like that.

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Is there another reason why Kwan cried?👀 You'll fine out soon.

Guys, wth 400 views already?? Thank you so much!
I also apologize for disappearing for like two days? after I was doing daily updates. Like I said, I'm in a kind of tough situation and I lose inspiration... but I will continue the story no matter what!

Hope you liked it!
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