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"Earth to our Wooyoungie".
The purple head boy sharply snapped his eyes close after hearing for the umpteenth time his friends continous annoying whisper of teasing, tickling his ears and also his near depleted patience.
But he didn't throw a damn care. He just longingly stare at the certain brunette who's slaying the pie chart hair like how he also slay all the mouthful of stuff, chugging the cola like he just run a mile away marathon and stuffing his already full mouth with a big bite of pepperoni pizza and an additional of five pieces of fries with a bonus of spicy chicken wings which is now being minced unmercily and happily gobbled by the subject of his affection.
"Instead of salivating and acting like a boy in love which you already are. Why not approach him and apologize for being a douchebag earlier."
And an exploding cackles can be heared through the entire cafeteria.
And he internally facepalmed. He's reminding himself on why is he friends again with Kang Yeosang despite that snarky and helpful long ass advice statement. And to the freaking loud ass friend of his, Song Mingi.
Sighing for the umpteenth time, he just rolled his eyes, and continue his sali----... admiration and adoring activity and turn a deaf ears to his traitor friends. He just want some critically planned letter of apology and yet this betrayers just carelessly laugh out loud infront of his handsome face.
How annoying!
And he sneakily touch his mouth if there is really a leaking fluid flowing. And he find it dry. Mingi just bursted out again after seeing what he just did. Wooyoung just gradually raised his middle finger as a response.
Asshole.
And Wooyoung's just being careful. What if San saw him doing that. And get turned off.
Jung Wooyoung can't let that happen. He will murder anyone who who plan on blocking his still pending love story.
"Waahh ... Sangie, JUNG WOOYOUNG just raised his middle finger on me. On me, who is innocent, who is lova---adsfsghsjjs". Damn it.
He's now intricating a bloody murder. Of all things to screamed off. And did he fucking need to emphasis. Shit.
Wooyoung hastily stuffed Mingi's mouth with fries dip in wasabi. A spicy one. Fuck his life. His drought love. His love life who haven't even made it to the prologue. Who haven't even have a chance to be written because of one bratty Song Mingi.
And he almost weeped. He created a soulmate bond. Nope. He just made an eye contact with Choi San. And this also means. San definitely heared Mingi. Curse this shit. He just feel like the world's in an apocalypse. It's ending. Like his still non-existent love life.
"Waahh, why is wasabi so spicy. Somebody. Water please. I'm dying here. Guys? Please.", the orange haired boy continue his bratty complaints. Only falling on deaf ears.
"The bottle's not an inch far from you. Stop being a lazy ass brat, Gi". Yeosang deadpanned while setting himself a good angle for a selfie. Mingi's childish antics is not an unusual sight, so he's used to it.
Wooyoung just shot his not friend for the day Mingi, a stinky eye glare and a quick kick on the shin while helplessly eyeing San who go back to munching his foods. "Please, even a single glance would make my day", Wooyoung pleaded to no one.
