untamed magic | hajeongwoo.

🌥 | three

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"do you know how to shut up?"

jeongwoo's eyes widened in shock when he heard haruto's rude remark at their classmate. he immediately grabbed the japanese's uniform so he could drag him away, also taking their bags.

"sorry, he's always in his foul mood," the korean apologized to their classmate who was still dropping his jaw because of what he heard from haruto.

"let's go!" jeongwoo once again pulled the taller with him, earning curious looks from everyone at the class.

"when will you stop talking to them like they're your slaves?!" the tan skinned korean hissed as he let go of haruto - who only grimaced at him as he fixed his uniform that got ruined by jeongwoo's drag.

"have you heard him talk, yeah?" haruto raised a brow, as if he's stating a point that shouldn't be debated already since he knows he'll win. "annoying fucker. all he says are nonsense-"

"i've been baby sitting you since the day you became my classmate," jeongwoo rolled his eyes, his hands crossing against his chest. "what could've happened if we weren't in the same class? i'm pretty sure you've been kicked out already with that foul mouth of yours-"

"who told you to babysit me?" the japanese scoffed, grabbing his bag from jeongwoo. "i don't need a guardian. do i look like a damn kid?!"

"then stop acting like one! those people are our classmates, watanabe! you don't have any reason to swear at them everytime you want!"

"classmate shits whatever," he mumbled in an annoyance, suddenly grabbing jeongwoo's bag too. he placed the both backpacks on his one shoulder, then he turned his back at the korean.

"where the hell are you going and you're taking away my bag-"

"let's go, i'm hungry," he casually says, still walking away from jeongwoo.

the younger ran fast to catch up with him so he could take away his bag but the japanese only held it tighter.

"we still have classes! if you don't want to go then fine! i'm going back so give me my bag!"

"will you shut up, park? you're too noisy!" haruto hisses and glared at him, earning a silent scowl from jeongwoo. he tried to get his bag again but haruto, being haruto, didn't let him.

"it's either you go with me to ditch the class or you'd get tired taking away your backpack," he says as he smirked, receiving a loud and defeating sigh from the korean.

"fine!"

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"will you stop glaring at me?" haruto, even though busy looking at his plate, tries stopping jeongwoo from throwing daggers at him.

"if you only ate at the cafeteria we could've been back in less than half an hour. what the hell are you even thinking, going all the way here at the mall?!" jeongwoo half screamed and whispered, looking around and was afraid that professors from their school would notice them lurking around.

"you went with me, so, it's not entirely my fault," the japanese snickered.

"excuse me," jeongwoo slightly chuckled sarcastically. "you forced me to go with you. you didn't give me my bag and you didn't told me you'd literally eat here at the mall!"

"shut your lips for a second and eat," haruto raised his head to meet his gaze, his eyes now getting darkened. jeongwoo knew he felt shiver down his spine when he saw his emotionless and dark eyes, but he remained glaring at him.

"i won't-"

"what the hell are you doing here, jeongwoo?! haruto?!" just when they thought no one could ever recognize them, kim junkyu appeared out of nowhere and stood right in front of them.

"hyung!" jeongwoo nervously says, waving his hand at the older like he was declining everything that's on junkyu's mind.

"are you guys.. on a.." he gasped and even placed his palm to cover his mouth, his other hand pointing at them accusingly. "date?!"

haruto, who was just calmly drinking on his water, chocked on it and coughed multiple times. jeongwoo then glared at him as he felt insulted, seeing haruto's reaction of what junkyu just had said.

"as if i'd like to be on a date with you too, idiot!" jeongwoo fusses, earning a confused look from haruto on why did he suddenly got mad.

"wha-" before the japanese could even react, jeongwoo answered junkyu in an annoyed, angry voice.

"we are not on a date, hyung. what made you even think of that?!"

"i was-"

"haru, woo~" suddenly, a soft voice interrupted them as the familiar guy went beside junkyu, hopping towards him. "what are you guys doing here?"

"m-mashi hyung?!" jeongwoo exclaimed, his eyes now accusingly looking at junkyu who just rolled his eyes at him.

"we're just here to help asahi buy things for his upcoming birthday. we're with him and yedam," the older korean explains, in which mashiho nodded repeatedly.

"unlike the both of you who were busy having a date," junkyu raises his brows and wiggles it, making mashiho curiously glance at the two.

"they're on a date?"

jeongwoo immediately shook his head at the smaller japenese, telling him that it's not true. he then faced junkyu, saying, "we'll just help then!"

"not me. i'll go home," haruto lazily says before jeongwoo could even drag him with the plan he's thinking.

"no! you took me here so you better stay and help!" jeongwoo lectures him, while haruto just rolled his eyes in response.

"alright, great then," mashigo giggled. "finish your food first then meet us at the bookstore near the elevator at the 4th floor, got it?"

"i'd go with you now!" jeongwoo tries to grab his bag from haruto but the japanese slapped his hand away.

"no, you stay here and eat your food," he scowled, making junkyu laugh at their nonstop fights.

"seriously, when will you two stop arguing about.. everything?!"

"i don't wanna eat anymore! i'd go with them-"

"sit down, park jeongwoo," he said in a serious voice, causing jeongwoo to just scowl at him and finally sit back with a loud thud because of his annoyance.

"fine then," junkyu smirked at them. "we'll meet you guys later. let's go mashi," he took the japanese with him right after mashiho told them to stop fighting.

haruto only shushed them away before going back to eat. he glanced at jeongwoo who's holding the chopsticks but still busy looking at him intently.

"are you done glaring?" haruto raised a brow and even mocked the korean's face.

jeongwoo groaned. "stop annoying me!"

but the japanese smirked, shook his head in a playful manner before mumbling a word.

"make me."

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