untamed magic | hajeongwoo.

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                "jeongwoo, hurry!"

the mentioned korean grunted in annoyance as he heard his hyungs continuously calling him to rush down.

"why can't you just go first and i'll just follow?!" he tried telling them, but he only heard jaehyuk laughing at him.

"yah! you'll probably get lost at the parade! we better keep you near us or you'd look like a lost puppy again!" jeongwoo then heard a light slap and jaehyuk groaned, probably because grandma choi hit him for being too playful to his dongsaeng.

"aigoo, it's too early for all of you to rush him!" she lectured them which made jeongwoo smirk in success while busy putting his shoes on.

"halmeoni, we only have fifteen minutes left before the parade starts, and the bus ride is like, five minutes-"

"YAH! PARK JEONGWOO!"

jaehyuk stopped complaining and jeongwoo himself flinched in shock when haruto called him by his full name, his low baritone echoing around the whole dorm.

"we've been waiting for you for minutes already!"

"well if you didn't annoy me last night then i could've had my perfect sleep without you bothering me! this is all your fault!"

"you also irritated the hell out of me last night, but look at me all prepared now! you're just too lazy!"

"oi, didn't i told you to stop fighting each other already?" jeongwoo heard hyunsuk scolding haruto for a second, causing him to snicker in silence. he was glad he was still inside the room tying his shoes or else he could've been included into the lectures of the older.

"ey~ we're getting closer now!" he heard haruto fake laughed that made him roll his eyes and mumble a, "annoying liar."

"we're just teasing each other!" he continued saying, as if it would let hyunsuk believe him.

they never really did reconciled. everytime they were in front of their friends, they act like best of friends, but once they enter their room, they'd annoy the hell out of each other until one of them gives up and sleeps.

... and that's the only time they'd get along. sleeping. cuddling. nuzzling against each other. inhaling the other's scent and not letting go until they wake up and act like nothing had ever happened during sleep.

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"mashi, you're gonna play?!" junkyu exclaimed in a loud, cheering voice that made jihoon to slap his arm lightly.

"oi, mashi is good at basketball! have you seen him shoot balls?!" jihoon laughed at his own statement that almost choked half of them on their drinks.

"hyung, that sounds weird~" yedam complained as he wiped his tears away due to laughing too hard.

hyunsuk just signaled them to keep quiet, as their noises were the only thing that could be heard around the whole cafeteria.

mashiho was already on his varsity uniform while doyoung was helping him place his jumpman headband. asahi lazily ate his food, too tired to even have fun along with them after the long ass parade.

junghwan and yoshi just escaped their taekwando practices to eat with them, addressing that they don't need practices anymore since they're already aces.

"want to bet?" jaehyuk and his evil smirked appeared out of nowhere. "if mashi's team are going to win or not."

jihoon threw him an empty container as he reasoned out, "eh, of course they'll win!"

the rest cheered their 'ohhhs' while jihoon tapped his chest repeatedly, too proud of what he just had said.

mashiho stared at him with a deadpan manner. "sounds fake to me."

they continued to laugh like they were the only students around as to hyunsuk who once again scolded them to tone down their laughters.

"why are you silent?" junghwan asked his two hyungs who were, as mentioned, quiet. haruto and jeongwoo were only focusing on their foods that made their youngest to question them.

"a rare moment," doyoung side-comments as jaehyuk wiggled his brows to tease them.

"two faced kids, stop acting innocent we know you're killing each other in your minds!"

killing each other?

is that how you picture a japanese holding the korean's hand underneath the table?

jeongwoo gulped in nervousness as he tried detaching his hand away but the older seems to not letting him. he even held it tighter and interlocked their fingers better up to no point of jeongwoo letting go.

"what are you doing?" jeongwoo angrily asked in a low voice, glaring at the taller.

haruto then remained still, using his left hand to eat while the other was with jeongwoo's.

"you're left handed now like woo?" yedam chuckled upon noticing haruto.

"my right hand hurts," the japanese excused that didn't actually bothered the rest. it was only yedam and junghwan who remained staring at the two.

jeongwoo silently held his chopsticks on his right hand too and went back to eating, having no words to say about what the older has been doing to him these past few days.

or.. does he even complain at all?

the question bothered jeongwoo the most. he stays quiet and lets haruto do whatever he wants starting from hugging him at night, bringing him down to the bottom bed last time, snuggling closer to him as he loves inhaling his scent, and now this.

holding his hand secretly in public.

what was that all supposed to mean anyway?

was haruto always been like that to their other friends or he was just.. playing around like usual?

"oi, did elsa froze the both of you? let's go!" asahi called them as he followed the rest walk out of the cafeteria to head towards the gym for the basketball game.

jeongwoo was the first one to stand up, causing haruto to unwillingly let go of his hand.

"hyung, wait!" the korean tried calling asahi but since he was already too far and the typical him wouldn't like getting into the two kids' argument, he didn't looked back.

"yah," haruto's deep voice stopped jeongwoo from escaping him.

before he could even do or say something, the japanese pulled him by his hand and swiftly wrapped his arms around his shoulder.

"why do you love running away?"

"if you stopped acting like this maybe i would've stay still," jeongwoo mumbles under his breath as he looked away from him.

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stay safe!