No Words Needed |wowkwan|

chapter 5

"chan, stop it. if my brain wanted to understand this i would have been a mathematician by now." byeongkwan signed and let his head fall on the top of his desk. chan groaned in frustration.

"ughhh kwan!!! why are your so dUM!" he took one of byeongkwans pillows and yelled in it.

"i don't know, yOU TELL ME!" he took another pillow off his bed and started hitting chan with it. they ended up having another one of their pillow fights. laughter and screams filled up the room and soon you could see little feathers flying in the air.

"what the hell bYEONGKWAN, WHY ARE YOU SO DAMN LOUD?!!" donghun storms into the room and slaps the door into the wall. the two children stop and look at each other in true terror. chan because he doesn't was to die a virgin. and byeongkwan because if donghun just made another hole in his wall, he didn't have the money to repair it again.

"listen closely you little shits," he said and looked from chan to byeongkwan. "i have a friend coming over soon. you have 5 minutes to get the hell out of the house. and you know better then to test my patience." neither of the two you gets moved. they just looked at each other, scared to make a sound.

"now."

and both of them ran out of the house, fearing for their lives.
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"h-hyung, why does your brother has to be so mean." chan said in between his breaths. they ran all the way from byeongkwans house to the parking lot next to the local gas station. it took them about 8 minutes of non-stop running and now they were out of breath.

they continued breathing heavily until both of their stomachs started grumbling, deciding to let them know about their empty presence.

they looked at each other, the same thing on both of their minds.

"how much?"

"15"

"10"

they both grinned.

"fried chicken it is." byeongkwan said and chan started jumping in excitement. at least they will have a good dinner. they went into the little supermarket next to the gas station and right away went for the section that sold the fried chicken. byeongkwan knew every little corner of the store since he would come to this place every day to buy food. they got the chicken and drinks and went to the cash register to pay for the holy goods.

they almost made it there first but a tall stranger cut them off right before they made it into the line. neither kwan nor chan cared though since they were too emerged in their conversation. and it looked like the guy was in a hurry and there still was a grandpa standing at the register, trying to pay for all the products he got.

suddenly, the strangers phone started ringing and he quickly picked it up.

"hey"

......

"yes i'm almost there."

......

"sort of, i'm at the cash register."

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"just some snacks for us."

byeongkwan didn't mean to eavesdrop, but it just happened. either way, he didn't understand what the latter was saying since it seemed that he spoke in a different language which the younger didn't understand. then the stranger suddenly let out a small laugh and byeongkwan thought that he sounded very familiar.

"alright, see you soon."

the stranger lastly said and put his phone in his pocket. when he was doing so, his right hands sleeve somehow pulled up and you could see bandages. byeongkwans brain stopped working for a second as he tried to remember why it's so familiar. and then it all clicked.

"omg." kwan whispered and put his hand over his mouth. chan was watching him in amusement. he didn't know what was going on so he pinched byeongkwan slightly to get his attention.

"ouch chan, whats your problem!" he whisper yelled to him, which made the you get even more suspicious.

"why are you being so creepy?" he looks at his best friend and the at the guy in front of them. a mischievous smile crept up on his face. he's just got something to tease his friend about.

"you look very scary when you smile like that." byeongkwan said. now it was his turn to be confused.

"ooh kwannie~" he walked up closer to him "is he one of the many guys you rejected?" he wiggles his eyebrows at him.

"wha-, no!" byeongkwan exclaimed, embarrassed.

"hmmm, then did he rejected you?" chan looked at the stranger, who's back was facing them. "makes sense, he's way out of you league."

and that was enough to turn kwan into a fighting machine.

"you little shit come here." he said and started pulling chan at his collar to bring him down a bit. chan responded by tickling the older. soon, they were in the middle of their mini fight.

they didn't even notice how the grandpa had finally finished paying and left. or how the stranger moved forward to check and pay for his things. they just where too much into it.

and right at the moment when chan accidentally pushed kwan a tad bit harder then he wanted to, the male in front of them had to, JUST HAD TO, turn around. why did he turned around? he just wanted to tell the two guys that it was their turn. what did he got in return?

a small cute byeongkwan getting pushed into his arms.