Tongue-tied | Soonhoon

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Jihoon tapped his innocent ball point pen to the rhythm of the song he was listening during a boring subject he was attending, but only a few more minutes before the bell rings, indicating that it's already lunch time. Jihoon's professor was discussing about something he already knew, which was the history of Korea, and Jihoon gave zero fucks about that because he was busy internally head banging while pen tapping to a Bruno Mars song.

And you make feel like, I've been locked out of heaven—

But before he could finish the chorus, he was hit by a Science book by his seatmate, he removed his earphones and glared at Wonwoo for five seconds.

"First you slapped we on the nape yesterday, now you're hitting with a Science book, the fuck is your problem man!" Jihoon growled, only to be laughed at Wonwoo, who was in a good mood today.

"It's lunch time you neon-haired doofus, you wouldn't want to be starving, Am I right?" Wonwoo raised an eyebrow.

"Alright you stupid desert fox, let's get something to eat."

"The stupid is calling one~" Wonwoo sing songed which made Jihoon even more irrated than the last minute.

"Okay you fucker, why the fuck are in a good mood today- and you're even smiling! Are you hiding something?" Jihoon leaned unto Wonwoo still has his stupid smile plastered on his handsome face.

"What? Can't I just be in a good mood for a day and smile before someone ruins it first?"

Jihoon leaned towards Wonwoo and gave him an icy glare ironically because Wonu was suppose to be the ice prince of the school. "You're definitely hiding something, now spill it or I'm gonna expose what I saw last week-"

"Alright alright!  I'll tell you! Just- just please don't tell the guys i told you this." Wonwoo lowered his voice

"I promise, in fact we can even do a pinky promise if you'd like-"

"No! Just- just tell Dara and the other maids to rearrange your mansion before seven in the evening tonight."

Jihoon raised an eyebrow.  "And why the hell would I do that?"

"Well Jun kinda invited I guess over and..."

"And...?" Jihoon asked.

"And, well, Jun he- he kinda uhm how can I put this to words... uhm he lied, yeah he lied." Wonwoo said in defeat.

"Lied about what?" Jihoon now knitted his eyebrows, he was confused and intrigued at the same time.

"About staying in a villa and said you were a caretaker there, which was basically your house by the way..." After Wonwoo said the sentence, he pressed his lips into thin line, waiting for Jihoon to react at his statement

Jihoon went silent for a few seconds until he bursted.

"THE FUCKER DID WHAT?!"

"Hey don't get mad at me-"

"WHERE'S THAT SON OF A BITCH-"

"Jihoon if you do that, I'm gonna be killed by Jun!"

"I DON'T CARE!  JUST-"

"Do you even know who he invited?"

"TELL ME!"

"Your knight and fucking armor~" Wonwoo sing-songed.

Jihoon.exe has stopped working.

"I'm gonna cut his fucking balls, WEN FUCKING JUNHUI!"