bunk beds - sohn eric

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It was summer, finally. And Jazz had so much planned. Most of all, she was looking forward to spending a few weeks at summer camp with the Boyz. The Boyz are her friendship group - Jazz never had much luck with girlfriends, they all turned out to be bitches.

As the bell rang, Jazz excitedly ran to her locker, grabbing her belongings and closing the door.
A person was leaning against the block of lockers and scared her, making her jump.

Let's just say that 11/12 of the Boyz were her friendship group. There was one boy who she despised just as much as he despised her.

"What do you want, Eric?" She whined. "I'm not in the mood. I want to actually enjoy my summer,"
"Don't flatter yourself. I'm not here because I want to talk to you. Sangyeon asked me to walk home with you," he retorted.
"And let me guess - you're getting a reward in return?"
"Of course I am. I deserve one after putting up with you,"
Jazz rolled her eyes and walked beside Eric to the doors of the school.

Eric and Jazz were around the same age, and they were the only ones in their friendship group still in school. Eric is older than Jazz by two months - her birthday is the same as Kevin's, 23rd February.

"We're back!!" Eric yelled, throwing his shoes onto shoe mountain at the porch.
"There she is!!" Jacob came over to her, hugging her.
"Tonight we're all making dinner, then we're packing. Hyunjoon and Chanhee can help you, a lot of the things you need are here already - if not, one of us could take you out to buy what you need,"
"Thanks cobie," Jazz smiled, hugging him. Eric scoffed, running off to his shared bedroom with Chanhee.

Jazz pretty much lived with the Boyz. She never knew her father and her mother was an alchoholic and extremely violent. She visited every now and again to check in, and when she did she made sure to bring at least two of the boyz and be very cautious not to piss her off.

As soon as dinner was prepared, everybody congregated in the lounge and ate dinner. Of course, to her luck, Eric sat on the floor in front of her.

"Stop falling on me!" She yelled, pushing him forwards.
"Well don't kick me then!"
"You are such a pain in the ass,"
"No you are!"
"No...you are!"
"No,y-"

"Okay, guys that's enough. Both of you can help clean the dishes," Hyunjae stated, trying to break up their childish antics.
Jazz knew better than to mess with Hyunjae. To be honest, he sometimes scared her a little.
"Fine..," she agreed.
Hyunjae eyed Eric as if to say "you better say fine too,"
"ok hyung..."

As Eric and Jazz washed the dishes, the rest of the boyz were giggling in the lounge, playing games.
Jazz couldn't help but feel jealous, she was supposed to be having fun but instead she was stuck with Eric - who seemed to be eerily quiet.

"Um...Eric? Are you ok?"
"Huh? Yeah, why wouldn't I be? Any other day you're avoiding conversation with me, now you won't let me have 5 minutes peace?"
"I'm only concerned because usually you can't shut up for more than 5 seconds, never mind 5 minutes. Pass me that dishcloth," Jazz said, pointing to a cloth at the side of the sink.
"What's the magic word?"
Jazz sighed. "Fine. I will do it myself,"

Pushing past Eric, Jazz reached over to get the cloth, to dry the last banchan plate. She was now standing in front of Eric, squished inbetween him and the countertop.

"Um...Eric? Let me go!"
"No, stop being a smart ass!!" He smirked, putting his arms either side of  her so she couldn't escape his trap.

"Are you guys coming?" A voice called from behind them as Eric loosened his grip and Jazz returned to her original position.
"We will be one moment," Eric said, as Sunwoo nodded and ran back to the rest of the Boyz.

As they were putting the dishes back in the cupboard, Jazz took out a teabag and mug.
"Yah, what are you doing? We just washed that!"
"I'm thirsty - duh? Want one?"
"No! We literally just washed the cup!"
"Whatever, and either way, I was still going to have some tea whether we washed up or not,"
"You're such a pabo,"
"I'm not a pabo. You're the pabo,"