party sex 🍸 ° i.jb

t h i r t e e n

"hey babe, do you really think it's youngjaes fault? i mean, do you even know his side of the story?"

you and jaebum were in his car, with him in the drivers seat and you in the passenger seat. sighing, jaebum ran a hand through his hair.

"i dunno, y/n. it was a long ass time ago. but it's imprinted on me to resent him. i don't fucking know," he said, looking at you.

you sighed.

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"mind if i join you guys?" a voice asked you and your friends at lunch.

the 4 of you looked up, and saw youngjae, with 3 girls at his side. jaebum immediately crossed his arms and began glaring.

"uh, sure, i guess. couldn't hurt to get to know the new kid." jinyoung said, breaking the awkward silence and tense atmosphere. youngjae beamed, and dismissed the three girls at his side.

he slid into the available seat, which just happened to be next to you. you glanced at jaebum, only to see him scowling at the intruder.

"so, choi youngjae, ey? whats your story, man? why come to this shithole?" jinyoung asked, his head resting on his fist.

youngjae opened his lunch, which seemed to be leftovers of a dinner.

you glanced over.

"oh my god! is that the mango chicken with friend rice from that new chinese restaurant that opened up?" you exclaimed, which made youngjae beam.

"yep! my favorite dish," he replied. your eyes went wide. "mine too!"

the two of you laughed. you were oblivious to jaebum's jealousy, as you and youngjae were laughing.

clearing his throat, youngjae turned and looked at jinyoung. "to answer your question, i came to this school cuz i moved, and plus my uncle works here, sooo."

irene was silent the whole time, clearly ogling youngjae. jinyoung had noticed, but brushed it off.