"Oh my god! You received a love letter from The Bang Chan?!"
"What? No! It's not a love letter! God, it even feels like I'm being threatened by him." Jeongin replies with a groan. Rolling his eyes, he closes his locker before sprinting towards his first class. "Bye losers! See you at lunch!" The brunette exclaims with a loud, abnoxious laugh.
Seungmin facepalms as Felix sighs in annoyance. "Why are we friends with him again?" The taller yet, younger male looks at his other friend. "I certainly don't know the reason why."
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Time seemed to fly so fast right before Jeongin's eyes. Because suddenly, it was after achool. Nothing happened out of the ordinary, other than him receiving a (threatening?) letter from none other Bang Chan.
"Tomorrow is yet another day, don't forget your materials tomorrow! Class dismissed." Jeongin sighs as he packs his things as slow as humanly possible. For the first time in forever, wishing that time will drag on just so enough that he won't have to face Bang Chan. But, how else would he get his sketchbook?
Sighing for probably the millionth time that day, he pushes himself to man the fuck up and face Bang Chan.
When he makes sure that all his things are in his bag, he finally makes his way out of the empty classroom.
Jeongin makes his way towards the rooftop. He would be lying he wasn't actually nervous but, meeting Bang Chan.
The brunette blinks and suddenly, he's already in front of the rooftop door. Hands shaking slightly, heart hammering inside his chest, throat dry, he reaches up to turn the knob and enter the school's rooftop.
The cool breeze greets him first after opening the door and the darkening sky looks as if it was pitying him right this moment. "Ah, fuck." He mutters softly under his breath.
"For an innocent-looking boy, you sure do curse a lot, huh?" Jeongin startles at the voice. "God, Bang, you fucking scared me!" The younger exclaims as he puts a hand on his chest, feeling the banging of his heart. "I don't think that 'God' and 'fucking' should be in the same sentence, Yang." The said boy rolls his eyes at that, "Whatever you say, Bang."
The brunette walks closer towards the other boy, closing the door behind him. "So? What do you want, Bang?" The younger boys asks, eyebrows raised and arms crossed around his chest.
Chan looks at him with a tiny smirk that's slowly getting on Jeongin's nerves. The older walks slowly closer to him, eyes seemingly emotionless but, if you look closer, a hint of amusement and mischief could be seen.
"Let's make a deal,"
And Jeongin has a feeling that this won't be the last time he would be interacting with Chan.
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