'Just Friends'

-What About Me-

Teams POV.

           He laid there, his bed lazily covered in blankets and sheets that he'd kicked off of him in the middle of the night, his eyes wide open. His mind wandered to last night, the reoccurring thought made his heart flutter. His mind only began to wander again, to how soft his lips felt against him, or how his hands tangled through the other boys hair. He remembered how it felt when Win had his hand in his hip, his waist, his back. "Noooo! We are NOT doing this again" He groaned as he sprung up from the bed, he yanked the charger out of his phone, no new messages. He went into Instagram, seeing Manow with her brightly colored lipstick, and Pharm with flour on his nose and cheeks which made Team giggle. Then he scrolled only to see Win there, his arm wrapped around a cute small boy, he had light brown hair, light blue eyes, pale skin, long dark eyelashes, and when he smiled a single dimple poked into his cheek. Teams heart was burning, rage, anger.. Jealousy. he shut his phone off, squeezing his eyes shut, the world around him seeming, somewhat fake. Start of Saturday is not going well so far.                                                                                ------------------------------------------------

Team saw Manow and Pharm in the mall, them sitting at a small table in a cute coffee shop, but someone else was with them laughing, talking. It was that one boy, in the picture with Win, Teams face dropped, no expression, emotion in his eyes had all gone dull. He sat there in the booth with them, his dimples poking into his soft cheeks as he laughed, his teeth were perfect, straight, white. He had thin lips, pink, probably soft enough for Win.. Team made his way into the coffee shop, they saw him and waved for him to come over to them, Team smiled as he made his way over to them. "ah! Team this is Junho, he's a sophomore at our school, he's new" Manow smiled as she pointed, "and he's a cutie!" she whispered loudly, he blushed. "Hi, I think you might be seeing a lot of me, I'm on the swim team. They told me you were on it too, are you?" Just hearing his voice, it was soft, slightly deep, it was sweet though, pleasing to hear. "Yes, I am. I take it you have already met the members?" Team asked the boy, it was mostly directed towards if he knew Win. "Oh! Yes and all of them are very nice, but very intimidating" He giggled awkwardly, "Not exactly, maybe Dean. But the rest are all quite weak." "Even Win?" Manow smirked. "Win?? ah I remember we took a picture together when we met, he said I was intriguing and quite cute" The boy laughed, "Yeah, I saw that picture it was really cute!" Pharm said catching onto the boys arm, "yeah I saw too" Team forced a smile, "aish! do you need a seat?" Pharm asked scooting over leaving an empty place for Team. "So where did you go last night Team? Did you sleep ok?" Manow asked, "Uh, I went home. Went for a late night swim, and I slept ok. So where'd you and Dean go hm?" Team poked at Pharm. "Oh! I should get going, I'm late for one of my classes!" Junho exclaimed while checking her watch. "thank you all for the coffee!" He left. Team rolled his eyes, Manow pinched his arm, "ow! what was that for?" Team said rubbing his arm, "what's up with you? rolling your eyes at him!" Manow said angrily. "it's nothing just leave it alone Manow." They all finished having their coffee. "Ooh! There's new make up samples at Alta! Please Pharm let's go try some!" Manow said already dragging Pharm behind her. Team laughed as Pharm looked behind him mouthing "help me", "Ah~ what a cute little group you all are." The hair on Teams neck stood up, the raspy voice shook throughout his body, "Win I'm not in the mood" Team said while turning around to face the tall, slender boy. "what's wrong? We can't talk?" Win furrowed his eyebrows as his shoulders slumped, "No, we can't" Team could feel the anger bursting, as if he was cracking at the second and emotions were just seeping out of him. He attempted to walk away when Win grabbed his arm, "I don't care what you say Team I'm going to talk to you" Team grabbed his wrist taking it away from his shoulder, the warm feeling now missing, "Keep your hands off of me" Teams face dropped, he growled lowly, "Team, talk to me. Please just talk to me." Win was pushing it, "what is this about! Just last night it wasn't like this! We weren't like thi-" Team cut off the boys words, "There is no 'we' Win! There is no 'us', you act like last night meant anything to you! We're friends, just friends." Team said, his stern voice causing his own body to shake, he could feel the tears about to form in his eyes, as if someone were to cover them with a clear coat on a beautiful painting. He walked away, cooling off as he sped, he stopped in his tracks, looking behind him to see that he was gone. "Of course.." Team scoffed as he kept walking.