math problem | yungi

- 2×2

recap: the fuckboy had taken it as a challenge and continued to get closer, till they were basically touching noses. "and there you prove my point, goodie two shoes~." he had once again slurred his words.

before mingi could retaliate, the door had open, "hey, mingi, you almost-"

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wooyoung looked at the two of them and how close in proximity they were. he frowned as he looked at yunho and mingi.

yunho wasn't caught off guard in the slightest and he keot looking at his prey.

mingi was looking at wooyoung, leaving himself open to yunho.

yunho continued to do as he pleased, leaning down and giving a small peck on the youngers jaw. he then pulled away and started to leave the classroom through the other door.

mingi had frozen as the other kissed him. although in shock, he brung his foot up and kicked yunho in the back, making him fall out of the classroom and hit the floor. "thank you for leaving~"

mingi had shut the door after speaking in a fake innocent like voice. he was absolutely infuriated about the small peck on the neck.

meanwhile, wooyoung was just standing there as he watched the action before him, he was almost sad he didn't bring popcorn as this was obviously great comedy.

he was currently holding his knees to keep himself up as he laughed at  what mingi just did. "t-that was abSOLUTELY," he paughed to catch his breath as he had ran out of it, "GREAT!"

"great... really? how pea sized is your vocabulary?" mingi looked at the other with a glare. not only was he upset because the other just stood there and watched, but he was also pretty uoset about the other leaving him.

"you know, if you had just helped me, none of this would have happened in the first place."

"you're the one who agreed to the bet!"

they slowly got closer to each other, accusing and insulting, getting ready to fist fight.

at least before someone had bumped their heads together.

"WHAT THE FU-" wooyoung was about to hit the person that did that, but stopped when he realized who it was.

"owww- hello jongho-" mingi rubbed his head and stood up straight.

"CAN YOU BOTH NOT FIGHT?! i can't believe i had to have my babie break you two up!" hongjoong had appeared, hugging jongho. he had acted as if jongho was his own child.

"oh, shut up, i aM A BABIE TOO" wooyoung had pouted, trying to act cute before hongjoong had BOPPED him in the head.

"mingi are you done now?" jongho had spoken calmly as he looked to mingi.

mingi nodded his head, "yeah i am, i just ne-"

"THANK GOD, BECAUSE I AM STARVING!!" wooyoung had interrupted him, but of course, like he always does.

"you act as if you haven't eaten a day in your life"

"i AM nOT"

"are too"

"am NOT"

"are too"

"am-"

hongjoong had bonked both mingi and wooyoung on their heads, giving them a motherly death glare. "stop it, both of you."

mingi nodded his head while wooyoung pouted and rubbed his head, "fINE."

mingi had cleaned uo the supplies, then him and his friends made their way to the convince store to get meat buns before they went home and ate dinner.

- EHEHEHHEHEHE AND THAT IS A RAP FOR THE SECOND CHAPTER. sorry this one took a bit longer than expected. i have been really busy lately. ANYWAYS I HOPE YOU ENJOYED!!!!