two bros chilling in a classroom, five feet apart, 'cause they're very gay :)
there's an intense love square.
maybe a love pentagon.
maybe a bigger love shape.
- TERRIBLY WRITTEN
- CRINGE WARNING
- chaos to angst ff
- grammar mistakes
- a very holy...
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"oi." i tug on sunghoon's sleeve.
"oi?"
"what are we buying?"
"uhm..."
"uhm... what?"
"actually, i forgot."
"what do you mean?"
"oh, uh, i think i need whipped cream."
"whipped cream?"
"yeah, whipped cream, uh, because i'm whipped for you."
my ears flare up with a familiar warm heat. it's familiar, but i never knew what it was. "i don't know if you're trying to flirt with me, complimenting me, or i'm just plain dumb."
"i think you're just dumb."
"you're dumber, though."
"jay is dumbest."
"ah, yes, we love the dumb 02' liner squad."
"can you get me whipped cream?" we stop walking. currently, we are staring at a shelf filled with snacks. yummy. i'd love to permanently borrow all the snacks here.
"i only came with you to hang out, not to be your servant, or your butler. unless you paid me good money and maybe i would." i shrug at the idea of being sunghoon's servant. i mean, it wasn't that bad of an idea, because at least i could hang out with him. we have similar personalities and that's the only amazing thing about him, besides his kneecaps, of course.
i felt his eyes on me, possibly of annoyance, but in reality, i really don't know. sunghoon is just guy. a handsome guy. a handsome guy whom i'm extremely jealous of. it's not like hanging out with him will increase my handsomeness.
see, it's like a math problem, the equation asks to solve the parentheses first, then the exponent, then you multiply, divide, add, and subtract numbers that would only destroy my already nonexistent brain cells. how does sunghoon and math relate? it's quite simple, i try to understand what sunghoon is thinking in his head and react to his thoughts, which is impossible to do.
his eyes were on me, i start to panic and tried to be invested in the food above me. "oh wow..." i grab a bag of gummy bears. "i haven't had these in a long time."
"i'll buy them for you if you get me whipped cream." how tempting!
"s-sunghoon?" he suddenly enveloped me in a side hug. his face was buried in the crook of my neck. "uhm, what are you doing?" i mutter, sounding more shocked than usual.
"sorry, i think i just needed a hug. you don't mind if you just stay like this for a little bit?"
"u-uh... y-yeah..." last time i checked, my heart hadn't raced like this since my ex-girlfriend. how many years has it been? two years now? that sounds about right, i guess.
