Angel

19

"He can fight that's for sure." Chan said as he watched Jeongin walk back to the bar.

"Not surprising." Minho mumbled as he watched Changbin take the guy out of the club. Hyunjin stared at Jeongin watching as he made another drink for the man sitting in front of him. The man flashed him a smile, saying something that had Jeongin dipping his head and thanking him as a shy blush formed on his cheeks as his dimples showed. Hyunjin scoffed, pulling away his gaze and scanning the club.

"Oppaaa~" A voice called turning their attention to Ji-yu who was rushing toward Hyunjin. Her perfume was disgustingly sweet, almost wanting to make Hyunjin hurl right then and there if he hadn't been so busy glancing over at Jeongin.

"I've missed you." She said with a pout, as she sat down next to him, her tight dress clinging to her body as she grabbed his arm. "Your always hanging around that newbie." She scoffed looking over toward Jeongin before pulling another pout. "We never hang out anymore Oppa." Ji-yu said as she leaned closer to him.

Hyunjin wanted to snap at her to leave him alone and that he wasn't interested, but something in him pricked that maybe it was an opportunity.

He stared at Jeongin watching as he handed the drink to the man with a smile.

"Yeah, how about we hangout sometime then." He said as he looked at Ji-yu who gasped as she lit up. "Really?" She asked earning a smile from Hyunjin.

"Of course."

Minhos brows furrowed, watching as Hyunjin talked with Ji-yu. He was heart broken a few moments ago, now he was all giddy with the one person at the club he hated with a passion. "I'll see you Friday then." He said as he looked at Ji-yu who nodded as she smiled at him one last time before happily rushing off.

"What was that about?" Chan asked, reading Minho's mind as they both looked at Hyunjin who shrugged. "Nothing, we're just going out together." He answered with a shrug as he took a sip of his drink.

"With her?" Minho snorted as he leaned back watching as Hyunjin stood up.

"Hyunjin, your doing this to get back at Jeongin." Chan stated as he looked at Hyunjin who grabbed his jacket from the arm of the couch. With a sigh he looked back at the elder with sharp eyes.

"Maybe it's his turn to be hurt."

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"Are you going to collage?" Young-min asked looking at Jeongin who shook his head. "I don't have the money." He said with a thin smile as he wiped down the counter. "You could always pull a loan." Youngmin said as he watched the other snort. "Yeah but I'd just have to pay that back, and I don't think I want to live in debt the rest of my life."He said with a soft laugh as he reached over to grab an empty shot glass.

"Would you have liked to gone?" Young-min asked curiously as he tilted his head, his fingers running over the rim of the coupe glass.

Jeongin paused for a moment. He remembered his mother use to help him search for a school they could afford, until she found a stable job. He promised her he would study hard and get a good job to make money and take care of himself.

Ironic, really.

He could barely take care of someone else, much less himself. 

"Yeah, I did want to go." He mumbled softly as he moved away with a sigh. "I uh wanted to be a teacher." Jeongin said as he looked at Youngmin who nodded slowly. "I wanted to be able to help others face the world." He admitted as he smiled to himself.

"Because I wasn't prepared." Jeongin said as he looked up at Young-min. "You would be a good teacher." He agreed with a soft smile as he lifted his glass.