𝐅𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 ~sunki~

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 17 ᵈᵉᶜᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ ³ʳᵈ

"i knew it" the skater shook his head while laughing and swung his arm around the other's neck, bringing him closer.

"that man is making me wait a whole damn period" he sighed and rested his head on sunoo's shoulder.

"at least you're still getting one" sunoo patted the other's head and tried to be optimistic.

"you right you right" sunghoon clicked his tongue and crossed his arms.

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"why is everyone asking for a sweater?" jake looked around their table and saw other people outside the table wearing sweaters.

"oh i don't know, maybe because it's december??" jungwon replied while opening a can of soda.

"december third to be exact" sunoo threw a piece of kimbap into his mouth and smiled.

"oh" jake blinked, immediately realizing what sunoo meant by december third.

heeseung sighed as he saw sunghoon and jay walking up to the table, fully knowing sunghoon was wearing jay's hoodie.

technically it wasn't a sweater, but who cares. hoodies are equally comfy as sweaters.

"isn't that jay's hoodie?" jungwon pointed his chopstick at sunghoon, who seemed a lot bubblier than before.

"indeed it is" sunghoon said, receiving a jab in the stomach by jay.

"anyways" jay coughed and sat down on the picnic table.

"you can't tell me they're not dating" jake slid along the bench to get closer to sunoo who was a few inches away from him.

"it's too obvious" sunoo whispered back, occasionally giving small glances to the two boys.

sunoo was about to add another phrase when he saw a paper airplane made out of a sticky note (wink wink) gliding in the air.

he realized it was coming his way, so he stood on the bench and jumped to grab the sticky note.

"woah be careful" jake had his hands up just in case sunoo fell and he needed some help.

sunoo's nose scrunched up as the sudden latitude from up there changed to a much chillier scenario.

he opened the note and saw wonderful handwriting. he noticed a few grammatical errors, but it seemed it was from a foreigner.

'do you like the sweater?' -riki
is what the note read.

his eyes immediately jumped to the bottom of the note which had riki's name on it. knowing this note was from the younger boy, sunoo smiled.

"who's it from?" sunghoon tilted his head up to look at sunoo who was still standing on the picnic bench.

"it's from ni-ki about the sweater!" sunoo clutched the note tighter in his hand and gave sunghoon a bright smile.

"you just won't drop the nickname, will you?" a familiar voice said, footsteps being followed with the voice afterwards.

"never" sunoo looked down to see riki in front of their table.

the younger had a light jacket on and his hands shoved into his pockets. it seemed a bit too light to be wearing on a december.

"did you take your sweater off to give it to me?" sunoo asked, noticing that riki only had a shirt under his jacket.

"of course" riki clicked his tongue, signaling that sunoo was correct with his guess.

sunoo let out a gasp. "take it back! you're gonna be cold." he jumped down from the bench and glared at riki.

"no" riki stuck his tongue out and ran away.

the whole table watched as sunoo started chasing riki around the outdoor cafeteria.

"take it bACK" sunoo shouted, his voice cracking because of running and shouting at the same time.

"NO" riki yelled back and giggled at sunoo's voice crack.

this continued on for about 5 minutes before both of them got tired and collapsed onto the ground.

"oh no you two don't" heeseung shouted and went to pick both boys up by their shirts. "do you know how dirty the ground is??"

"sorry mom." sunoo rolled his eyes and dusted himself off.

"yeah you better be sorry young man" heeseung placed a hand on his hip and waved his finger at sunoo.

"stop acting like my mom, thank you" sunoo stared at heeseung and scooted over to riki.

heeseung wrapped his imaginary sweater around his body and placed a finger hook in front of his mouth. "never in my 21 years of life did i ever get this much disrespect." he said, copying the way some english teachers acted.

"sunghoon, he's acting up againn" sunoo ran to sunghoon and hid behind him.

"i think the third wheeling got to his head" sunghoon said while looking at the older.

"yeah. I THINK IT DID" heeseung whipped his head around to face sunghoon and glared at him.

"hah, imagine third wheeling." riki scoffed from behind heeseung.

"say that again japanese kid and i'll shove you into a pot hole" heeseung turned back around to look at riki.

"i dare you." the younger said.

"come here you little-" heeseung started making a choking motion with his hands and started running after riki who was already booking it.

"i did not pay $500 for this shit" jay slammed his head into the picnic table and groaned.

"you what??" jungwon spat his juice onto jake's face.

"school fee" jay clarified, realizing how weird that could sound out of context.

"i hate you" jake slowly said, being drenched and lifted his arms up.

"love you too" jungwon sent a flying kiss to jake and prepared to run away.

"just wait until i get ahold of you bitch" jake grumbled and got up aggressively, shifting the table a little.

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(A/N: this was technically supposed to be published yesterday, since today is december 4th buTtTt no)