Silent Screams - Jaehyungparkian

~21~

~Jaehyung pov~

I was talking with Wonpil quietly, not really paying attention to the other two, until Woosung brought someone else over.

For fucks sake. How do I keep running into Younghyun? Why now and not anytime earlier. Ughh. Not that I mind but I was doing just fine not having a heart attack from seeing his beautiful goddamn face!

I decide to start walking around the clothing store by myself for a bit. Wonpil is trying to buy a new pair of jeans and I'd rather leave the other guys to hear his complaining. I've been through it too many times.

I'm looking through some shirts but when a hand wraps itself around my shoulders I freeze. "Sorry. Wonpil made my ears hurt so I ran away." Younghyun says. I only nod and continue to look at the shirts.

Gently I lean on Younghyun whose arm is still wrapped around my shoulders. This isn't half bad. I glance at the taller who is looking through some clothes. How can someone look so good without effort? And why am I a potato.

I turn my attention back to the shirts before picking out a black t-shirt with a small text embroidered at the hem. "You should take the smaller size for that." Younghyun says calmly trying to offer me the smaller size.

Bitch. What's wrong with wearing a large shirt. It's nicer that way.

I just ignore the taller who laughs gently. "Fine then." He hums. I glance around a bit. I rub my throat gently with my hand. Damn it. I poke the taller's shoulder. When he turns to me I point at the counter. "You wanna go pay?" He asks. I just simply nod.

Younghyun smiles and takes my hand without hesitation. A gentle blush rises to my cheeks as we start walking to the cash register. Once we arrive I let go of the other's hand quickly.

I pay for my shirt. The cashier packs the shirt into a plastic bag. I start walking back to the other three guys. I spot Wonpil between some racks and dash over to him basically tackling the male in a hug. "Whoa chill." Wonpil chuckles. He glances at me and then at Younghyun understanding the situation. Wonpil pushes me off with a laugh.

We soon leave the clothing store. Woosung and Hajoon had to leave so now it's only me, Wonpil and Younghyun, who for some reason stayed with us.

"Don't you have anything better to do?" Wonpil asks the tall male as we sit down on some benches. Younghyun raises his left eyebrow a little. "Not really. I'm here to chill with Jae anyways. Not you." The taller one says, making me chuckle gently before quieting down. "And what do you want to do with my Jae?" Wonpil asks, taking a hold of my hand.

God this feels like my parent is meeting his child's crush. I mean... That's basically what it is though.

"I just want to be friends. Jae seems chill." "And you have no other ideas?" "God, Wonpil. Even though I chill with Seonghwa, I atleast respect others when they deserve respect. When ever have I been rude to Jae?" Younghyun whines. Wonpil thinks for a second. "You pushed him into mud in seventh grade in P.E. class." Wonpil retorts remebreing the incident. "Hey! That was an accident! We were playing catch and I backed into Jae on accident!"

I just sit in silence trying to comprehend the situation. Younghyun wanted to be friends? With me? I push Wonpil a bit to make him calm down. I chew on my bottom lip gently. "I--- I'm fine with it.." I whisper to the male quietly. "Well of course you're fine with it! You lik--" I smash my hand over Wonpil's mouth.

"Shut up..!"

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definitely did not type this in class aahhaa....