Chapter Text
"Fuck!"
"What?"
"It's that guy again,"
"Oh, the hot one?"
"Baek, he's far from hot... Average, at least."
"We're not looking at the same guy then, Soo."
"Yes, we are. Kim Jongin, right? Not that special."
Kyungsoo turns around to leave the hallway, waiting at the exit for his best friend when Baekhyun strolls behind him, already having a remark falling from his lips. "Bitch please!"
Ah, he never disappoints.
"He's like the hottest guy in school, and he's totally yours!"
Kyungsoo grimaces, "Mine?!" he then asks incredulously, "how's that?"
"You really don't see it?! Wow..." Baekhyun dismisses, walking out in the yard, matching up a coy smile on his thin lips. Even if Kyungsoo sees his strut and the way he sways his hips, he still ignores it, walking straight ahead.
Until his annoyance of best friends calls out seductively. "Hello, Channie~" He even waves a little, hiding his smile when the said boy splutters, turning to his friends.
"Uhh, hi Baek! How-how's it going?" He asks through a stutter, and Kyungsoo chuckles.
But when he looks at the reason for Baekhyun's wet dreams, he catches someone at the side, Jongin's eyes already staring at him. The boy smirks up a corner of his lips, before jumping down from the backrest of the bench, standing up with his hands in his back pocket.
"Hey, there, cutie!" He expertly rolls his tongue, raising eyebrows as Kyungsoo snickers, jutting his jaw out.
They still walk to the exit, not so fast as they got out, and Kyungsoo blames Baekhyun for everything.
"Cat got your tongue?" Jongin asks him again, smug in his stance, as his friends laugh at the remark, the said boy turning to wink at them. Kyungsoo scowls this time, furrowing his brows in mock disgust, as Jongin throws his head back, laughing melodically.
"Aw, baby... You hurt me!"
"I wish I could, really." Kyungsoo spits back, pulling Baekhyun by his arm, who's still busy flirting with the oblivious Chanyeol, whose face is in the same color as his bubblegum hair.
"Soo!"
Jongin yells again after them, and Kyungsoo only glances back, ignoring his friends that tease him for being so whipped with the shorter boy.
"What that mouth do?"
Kyungsoo turns around, stopping even Baekhyun, and then he tilts his head, licking his lips for added effect. "Bet, you'd like to know, huh."
And with that, the duo of friends leave the premises of their school, walking out in a heap of laughter, as Jongin's jaw unhinges and falls to the floor.
"I swear, Soo! You're too oblivious!"
Kyungsoo looks up from his homework, before glancing back to the clock on the wall, seeing their break almost over. "Why?"
"You could be fucking the hottest boy in school right now, and you chose your homework over him." Baekhyun tsks, like knowing about their little stare-downs whenever Kyungsoo even passes by Jongin in the halls.
"I couldn't because I don't care about him," Kyungsoo notes, closing his books as he starts packing everything. "And besides, he's just teasing." He shrugs, knowing that the Sun-kissed boy is just bored, or without anything better to do.
But Baekhyun gapes like a fish out of water, before slapping the desk in front of him with an outstretched palm. "Kyungsoo! Really? The boy worships the ground you walk on!"
"Baek, please. He's just doing it to rile me up.."
"And you like it, right?" He doesn't miss the little teasing smirk on Baekhyun's face, and before he could oppose, it's too late, and Baekhyun's laughing. "Ohmygod, you totally have the hots for him, oh my!"
"Shut up!" Kyungsoo grumbles back, stuffing his bag before throwing it over his shoulder. "I do not!"
"Kyungsoo wants to fuck Jongin! Kyungsoo wants to fuck— Wait!"
Kyungsoo stops in the middle of the hall, waiting for Baekhyun to spill his revelation.
"You want him to fuck you, right!?"
And he beelines to the exit, huffing his bangs out of his face when Baekhyun bursts out laughing, wiping at his eyes. "I knew it!"
"Hey, Baek,"
The same group of friends is lazing around in front of the building, and when they spot the two boys leaving the building, two of them jump from the bench, coming closer.
Baekhyun looks up to see Chanyeol not blushing like yesterday, having that pleasant smile on his big mouth, before saying, "Hello there, handsome... How's it hanging?" And maybe that part of not-blushing Chanyeol isn't true after all.
"And we have our Soo here, as well," Jongin adds to the mix of the spluttering mess that's his friend and flirting Baekhyun that's walking beside Kyungsoo when the called boy turns to glare at Jongin.
He ignores everyone else when he asks, "Don't you have anything better to do?"
"I have someone on my mind that I'd like to do," Jongin drops the bomb easily, like talking about the weather, and Kyungsoo really hates that smirk on his goddamn pretty face.
"Not even in your wildest dreams!" He throws back, basically stomping to the exit gate when Jongin speaks again.
"Oh, I enjoy you in my dreams so much," He doesn't need to turn around to see Jongin checking him out, bluntly so, and he's got an equally embarrassing best friend to hate as well.
"He's just shy, Jong! You need to take it slow with our Kyung," Baekhyun says back, waving at the group as they catcall behind them, even blushing Chanyeol saying something.
"Soo!"
Jongin calls after him again, and he huffs out before turning. "What!?"
"What that mouth do?"
Kyungsoo looks at him incredulously, hating that smirk that he doesn't misplace even when being blunt like that, before stomping out. "It's none of goddamn your business!"
It's been days. No, weeks!
It's been weeks with the same treatment. Kyungsoo even questions whether the group leaves the school premises at all, or they spend their whole life just lazing around on those benches, waiting for Baekhyun and himself to show up and tease.
Kyungsoo doesn't exactly like the catcalls, or comments about his eyes, ass, thighs, and lips—something that Jongin asks about every time—but he kinda likes the attention.
Not that he'd ever admitted that to any of them, mostly not to Jongin and Baekhyun, but he kinda waits patiently for their classes to finish, feeling giddy when they walk outside.
Like now, when Baekhyun gushes out how hot Chanyeol was in today's practice, and how Jongin asked about him once again.
"And what did you tell him?" He asks, disposing of his books in the locker, as Baekhyun leans on the wall, looking up through his lashes. "Baek?!"
"I told him that you're dying to meet him, but that you're shy to flirt back when his friends are there."
"Baek!!!"
"Sorry..."
He doubts he's really sorry when Baekhyun shrugs indifferently, walking back to the entrance where they can spot the usual group waiting at the same lime-green benches.
But this time, Baekhyun walks up to them, pushing Kyungsoo to join him, before going to the tallest of them all, latching onto his arm. "Hello, stranger~~"
When Baekhyun purrs, Kyungsoo stops listening, turning around awkwardly to nod at the rest of the group. He doesn't look, he swears, but his eyes naturally filter the group out, not finding Jongin among them.
"Are you looking for your boyfriend?" One of them, Kyungsoo recognizes him as Sehun, asks, snickering with the pretty boy under his arm.
Kyungsoo scoffs, turning to leave without even saying anything to Baekhyun because how dares he betray him like this. But when he turns, he collides with something sturdy and tall.
He squints up to see if it's a pole or some tree trunk but is met with a pink tongue licking at the corner of plump lips. "What's up, cutie? Missed me?"
Kyungsoo glances at Jongin's warm eyes, snickering again. He's exhaled through his nose so many times ever since Jongin took interest in him, that Kyungsoo's sure he wouldn't be stuck with a runny nose ever again.
"Baek, I'm leaving." Says Kyungsoo, stepping aside to walk past Jongin. But the boy steps to the same side, stopping him with his body again.
"Where are you running off to, hm? Am I that overwhelming?"
Kyungsoo breathes out, slithering his eyes up to meet Jongin's. "You wish, huh..."
"Feisty. I like that!" Jongin smirks again, and Kyungsoo's moments away from punching his pretty little mouth.
That's until Jongin ducks down a bit to look at his face, catching Kyungsoo off guard. "Why don't you stay for a while. Maybe you'd like it,"
He presses in, just when Kyungsoo stumbles back to escape the closeness of the other, and Jongin smirks again. "Come on, Soo. I don't bite..." before adding just for him to hear, "only if you ask nicely."
Kyungsoo pushes by him, ignoring his horrific laughter when Jongin yells for him once again.
"Soo, what that mouth do!?"
"It doesn't talk to you, asshole!"
"Loosen up, Soo. You're ruining my work!"
Kyungsoo huffs out when Baekhyun stops stabbing his eye with a pencil. It's not a pencil, it's eyeliner, Soo, Baekhyun corrected him before, but he just didn't listen.
He goes to the mirror when his friend pushed him to it, standing behind him like a proud mama hen. "Soooo~ What do you say?"
"'s cool."
"Soo!"
"What?"
"I've spent two hours trying to tuck your ass in those skinnies and wax your brows, and that's how you repay me!?"
"I didn't realize I had to give something back.." He grumbles, but turns in the mirror, admiring his ass in these jeans. Yup, it looks absolutely delectable, he concludes.
"See? Even you're getting horny by your ass."
"Baek, I can't get horny because of my own ass." He pushes his shirt down, looking closely in the mirror for his face examination too. Pretty good what a pencil and a bit of chapstick could do.
But Baekhyun starts again. "Oh, but I know who could enjoy in your ass tonight..."
"No, just no!"
Kyungsoo turns to leave for the bathroom because he doesn't need this now. He was willing to come with Baekhyun to this party that one of the guys from Jongin's group of friends threw tonight—he doesn't remember his name, but it's something foreign for sure—but he's not in the mood to meet Jongin.
He realized that Jongin gets to him, and he doesn't like it, not one bit.
"But I can see how you get flustered because of him."
Kyungsoo pouts, toeing the carpet. "...No.." It's very vague, and when Baekhyun raises his eyebrows, he corrects himself. "Okay, maybe... But it doesn't mean I'm gonna jump on that cock anytime soon!"
"But you want to jump on it, right?"
Kyungsoo pushes him in the arm. Hard.
"Okay, okay, jeez! Calm your tits." He goes to dress but still runs his mouth. "But if I were you, I'd be riding that already."
When they said that it was the best party their high school had, Kyungsoo couldn't agree. It was loud and packed with noisy and sweaty people, and the beer was already lukewarm by the time he even got to drink it. Just no.
But Baekhyun's enjoying himself, it seems, because he's down to his fourth plastic cup of beer, swaying his hips to whatever bass song pours from the speaker. It's too loud for Kyungsoo, once again, before he's being pulled to the side.
"Where are we— Baek!"
He snaps when he sees where he's being pushed to, and there's not enough alcohol in his system for this.
"Channie~~" Baekhyun slurs, stopping in front of the tallest of them all, looking up through his lashes. His lip bite is no joke, and Chanyeol splutters before swallowing and then nodding to whatever Baekhyun's trying to whisper over the loud bass.
Kyungsoo tunes them out, walking back to the kitchen to take one more red cup. He downs the half just in time to walk back and see that both Baekhyun and Chanyeol are missing. So he goes to Sehun.
"Um, where's Baek?"
Sehun turns around, stopping in the middle of kissing his boyfriend—the pretty boy who looks dazed as he pulls back Sehun to reattach their lips—and then shrugs, ignoring him once again.
Just as he tries to go around the house in a search of his friend, somebody stands next to him, dropping a sleeveless arm over his shoulders.
Kyungsoo looks up to find Jongin leaning casually on him, looking unbothered with it, as he surveys the crowd of people dancing and grinding on each other.
Without anyone speaking, Kyungsoo licks the rim of the red cup once again, downing the beer to the bottom, before turning to chuck it somewhere in the back. He's already tipsy enough not to worry about the mess he's making, since the host is spraying everyone with a bottle of some expensive champagne. So priorities.
"Are you done?" He asks without turning to Jongin, thinking about his arm.
"With what?" Jongin turns to look at him, though, boring eyes into his side-profile, making him squirm.
"With this!" He sounds out of breath, and already nervous, but keeps his act a bit longer.
"With this?" Jongin brings his arm tighter around him, curling it around his neck next. "Or this?" He leans in more, breathing down his neck, whispering. "Or maybe this..." There are plump lips pressed under Kyungsoo's ear, ghosting the skin softly, before pressing wet kisses along the expanse.
He closes his eyes on instinct, because fuck, this feels good before Jongin's breath comes at his ear next. "What do you want?"
Kyungsoo breathes out, rolling his head to the side in favor of giving him more space. Jongin's glad for it, because his lips latch on the side of Kyungsoo's neck, sucking pretty pink marks on his unblemished skin, rousing Kyungsoo more and more with it.
"Tell me... how much do you want me?"
And Jongin's still cocky, Kyungsoo notes but bites his lips in order not to moan. Not gonna give him the pleasure.
"I don't—"
"Stop lying, Soo.." Jongin's voice curls around his gut, making him squirm out on the warmth that coils in his stomach. But Kyungsoo's still an independent young man, and he doesn't break under pressure.
"Jongin, I—"
"What, Soo? What?" Those sinful lips are still kissing and sucking, and even biting his earlobe, trying to get him to crack.
"I need to find Baek!" And he pushes him off, bumping into people as he tries to walk with an obvious tent in front of his pants, and legs that are basically jelly by now.
But then he hears his name being called over the loud music, and Kyungsoo decides against himself, turning to spot Jongin's smoldering gaze.
"What that mouth do?"
And Kyungsoo's either out of his mind or really not that strong in the first place, because he smirks, returning the lip-bite that Jongin has over his bottom lip.
"Sucks cock!"
He doesn't know how they got to the second floor and how did Jongin know which room was vacant, but his back hit the back of the door as soon as they stumble in, Jongin pushing into his space.
"Fuck, Soo!" He snarls at his lips, holding his hands above his head, pressed along the wood, when he leans in, cutting the remained space between them.
The kiss is hurried, deep and bruising, but Kyungsoo kisses back, moaning at Jongin's tongue that curls just right, sucking onto his. He pushes back onto the other, gasping when Jongin sneaks a hand down over his back and cups his ass. His thigh is met with Jongin's hip, as the younger pushes into him more, aligning their hard-on's.
"You have no idea..."
"...what I do to you?" Kyungsoo finishes his sentence, kissing him back through smirking, releasing his hands from Jongin's to press their hips down for more friction. Jongin's head lolls back when he grinds up to meet him, and by the time they're kissing again, Kyungsoo's pulling his shirt up and off.
"You next!" Jongin snarls, catching his breath, when Kyungsoo brings his shirt off, throwing it behind them.
"Better?"
Jongin moans, breaths out, and attacks his lips again. They stumble over to the nicely made bed, Kyungsoo already regretting ruining it, but he doesn't care when Jongin lays first, pulling him on top.
"Feisty, aren't we?" He repeats the tease from weeks before, before straddling him and rolling his hips down to meet Jongin's lap. He's already hard, bothered, and ready, so Kyungsoo licks into Jongin's mouth once again, before shimming down his body.
Jongin perches his head on a pillow, waiting with blown-out pupils, as Kyungsoo doesn't bother with unbuttoning his pants, and instead pulls them down along with boxers.
Jongin hisses above him, "Shit, that hurts!"
"Well, don't wear such tight jeans, then," Kyungsoo remarks, but doesn't get to hear Jongin's answer, as he already grabs him by the base, bringing his cock to his lower lip.
He's thick and heavy, and not to mention warm in his hand, and Kyungsoo uses his tongue to lick at the slit, pushing Jongin's hips back when he buckles up.
"Fuck!" The younger hisses through his teeth, breathing out when Kyungsoo pumps at the same time as his lips stretch around the head, sucking him in.
His tongue lays flat underneath the shaft, licking the protruding vein that sticks out, before coming back to suck at the head.
"That's it, that's it.." Jongin chants above him, biting his lip whenever Kyungsoo sucks harder, his muscle convulsing with arousal. So he moves down, swallowing around the thickness of the other—reminds himself to ask Baekhyun how did he guess that Jongin was hung—and sucks his cheeks in, making the tighter hollow.
"Fuck! Fuck! Ah!" Jongin trashes above him, breathing out through his nose when Kyungsoo's nose touches his trimmed hairs, moving off when he almost gags on it. It's a strain and Jongin throbs on his tongue, but he moves down again, moaning at the back of his throat.
Jongin's either impatient, or he doesn't care, when he pushes his hips up out of instinct, thrusting shallowly into his warmth. "You really... are good!" He comments, breathlessly, moving his hips in the same rhythm as Kyungsoo comes down.
Kyungsoo pops the cock out, licking his swollen lips, before gathering spit on his tongue and letting it drool on the cockhead. Jongin shivers delectably, before threading his fingers in Kyungsoo's hair, pulling at the roots.
Kyungsoo moans, his eyes rolling at the back as he flattens his tongue, licking the side of the cockhead, pulling it upwards. He licks it like a lollipop, before bringing it back to suck on it.
His teeth graze the slit, and Jongin recoils from it, panting above. His hand is still buried in his scalp, and before Kyungsoo could moan out of pleasure from the pull, Jongin's dull nails scratch at his scalp, urging him back on, to take more.
"You like that?" He asks in between sucks, moving both hands over the shaft when his mouth pops out to lick at the folds underneath the head, loving how the younger doesn't even know how to answer coherently.
"'m close," He groans, moving his thighs as Kyungsoo comes down again, but to mouth at his ballsack underneath the shaft. His balls are pulled tight, and his abdomen convulses when Kyungsoo presses his hand over it, pushing him down, and Jongin's close. Like really close.
But Kyungsoo enjoys this so much to let him ruin it just yet, so he circles his shaft, stopping him from coming just yet with a ring made of his thumb and forefinger.
Jongin slips up through it, trying to fuck it, but Kyungsoo pushes him down, coming to breathe out at the cockhead, loving how goosebumps appear on the sensitive skin. "Fuck! What are you..."
"Shhh..." Kyungsoo moves to kiss his inner thighs, finding pride in how bothered and close Jongin was just minutes before, but now trashes since his release was postponed. "I wanna play some more."
He acts innocently, moving down to lick at his perineum, or the unblemished place between his balls and asshole, and moves to suck on the side of his balls, releasing the skin to lick it for soothing.
Jongin convulses under his touch, totally drenched in perspiration, trying to jerk himself on the tight ring of fingers, but Kyungsoo comes to grab at the base with his whole fist, stopping him from moving.
"Please... I need to come!" Jongin sounds out of breath, gasping whenever Kyungsoo sucks on his balls or tightens his fist, but curls his toes when Kyungsoo comes back to sucking his thighs.
"But I'm not done," He leaves another hickey, admiring his work with a quick work of his tongue, and Jongin trashes again.
"But I wanna be!"
Kyungsoo tsks, coming back to flick the slit with the tip of his tongue, feeling Jongin shuddering. "Then you should've found someone else to tease."
"Soo... Soo, please.." He whispers, too close to coming and too far at the same time when Kyungsoo ignores his pleas and comes back to suck around his cockhead.
"Fuck, please!" Jongin pulls at his hair again, before curling his hand around his nape, until his thumb reaches Kyungsoo's ear to massage. "I need..."
"Shh!" Kyungsoo whispers at his cock, pushing Jongin's cock free from his fingers, and comes back up to kiss him.
They kiss and nip, curling tongues just right, and sucking when Kyungsoo opens his mouth in a silent gasp. Jongin's fingers find his ass, kneading the flesh and pushing him over his still strained cock.
"Fuck! I want to fuck you so badly!" Jongin pulls his bottom lip out, before letting it snap back in its place and moves down to suck on the column of Kyungsoo's neck.
Kyungsoo throws his head back, pushing more into the grinding as the Jongin cups his ass, half touching the back of his thighs, and pushes him up. "Let me!" He whispers in his ear when Kyungsoo sneaks a hand down to unzip his pants and instead replaces his hands in pushing his pants down.
Once his hard cock slips out, Kyungsoo hisses at the air that slaps his wet cockhead, before Jongin maneuvers them until the elder is laying just above his lap.
Kyungsoo straddles his outstretched thighs, pushing his knees in the bedsheets, and starts thrusting onto the other's shaft.
Jongin keens at the back of his throat when they slip into a fast rhythm, Kyungsoo basically fucking onto his cock with each grind.
His lips fall into a silent moan when Jongin curls his hand over both shafts, jerking them off against each other. "Ungh!"
"Are you close?" Jongin asks breathlessly when Kyungsoo slots his eyes closed, mouth falling in a silent gasp.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Kyungsoo chants, moving more on his knees as leverage, as Jongin jerks them faster, watching as their cockheads get caught on each other.
"Me too!" He groans, pulling Kyungsoo down on his nape, kissing him again.
It's full of fire that coils their stomachs, teeth scraping and tongue lapping, but Kyungsoo feels his release dangerously close when Jongin's free hand slips between their pressed bodies, flicking his erect bud with the thumb a couple of times.
"Fuck!" He sees white as he unravels, spilling everything over Jongin's hand that drops his own cock in order of jerking him through his orgasm, and Kyungsoo's hips stutter when the release hits him through.
He gasps, like fighting for air when Jongin slows down his languid but slow drags over his shaft, and then shudders pleasantly when Jongin fists over his cockhead, dull thumb slipping in the slit where the release still drools over.
Kyungsoo breathes out, chest heaving, but he doesn't care as he lowers down to the mess he just made over Jongin's chest and starts breathing properly. When Jongin kisses his crown, Kyungsoo shifts, feeling something strong poking his stomach.
"You didn't come?" He asks, offended, as Jongin laughs out loud.
"I wanted to enjoy in your come-face."
On that, Kyungsoo thinks of something, smirking when Jongin's smile slips off. "What?"
It's not what Jongin meant, but it's what Kyungsoo thinks. He moves off the man, standing up from the bed, and before Jongin could get angry for being left hanging—both figuratively and literally—Kyungsoo kneels on the floor, pulling Jongin off too.
"What are you..?" Jongin tries to ask, but Kyungsoo pulls him to sit on the edge, grabbing his cock at the base and dragging it at a hurried pace. "Ah!"
"Come on my face!" Jongin's head snaps down to where Kyungsoo's smiling innocently, and another suck around his head is enough for him to hiss through his teeth, bucking his hips up in Kyungsoo's fist and feel his release hitting him like a train.
Kyungsoo stands a bit on his knees, closing his eyes and opening his lips when Jongin splutters, coating his face with warm thickness. Jongin's muscles spasm from the hit, as he drags his fist over the shaft, milking him dry; and all the while not tearing his eyes off the boy in between his legs.
"Fuck! How could you do that?"
Kyungsoo licks his fingers, moving his tongue around his lips, and then scooping everything from his lashes and cheeks, and bringing it to his mouth to suck it off.
Jongin pulls him up, tumbling over the bed when Kyungsoo lays back onto his sweaty body, giggling when Jongin licks into his mouth.
They lay there, together, catching up with their breathing, as Jongin moves Kyungsoo's bangs from his flushed face.
"What?" The elder asks, suddenly hyper-aware of their positions, and what he just asked the other to do. Even he didn't know about that kink of his.
"You were amazing. You are amazing! I didn't know my little crush could be this bad for my health.." Jongin trails off and when Kyungsoo's wide eyes widen even more, he curses, "Shit!"
"Crush? Do you have a crush? On me?"
Jongin pushes him off, rolling to grab his shirt and wipe their releases off their bodies, ignoring his prying eyes. "Actually..."
"Jongin!"
"Sorry," He wipes Kyungsoo's face and chest, only glancing back at his eyes. "I couldn't help it..."
"You couldn't help it?" He asks incredulously but actually tries to stifle a laugh because Jongin's being adorable. And he's never adorable.
"I started noticing things... Like your thighs and ass, and laugh—"
"Oh, so physical only, hm?"
"No... I—" Jongin groans, throwing his shirt to the bottom of the bed, covering his eyes with his arms. But then he peers out when there's a shift on the side of the bed, a weight dipping over him.
"What about my lips, then?" Kyungsoo smirks, coming to straddle him again, licking his upper lip with the tip of his tongue. Jongin follows it with a jerk of his head, but Kyungsoo moves upwards, laughing at his trial.
"You got some pretty fucking gorgeous lips..."
And they're kissing again, Kyungsoo moaning as Jongin sucks on those fucking gorgeous lips, before lowering his hips down and grinding.
From: BaektheBaboon
Fukk, Soo! He's thick!
Call me when u get this!
From: BaektheBaboon
I was talkin' bout Yeol
Hot!HOT!
From: BaektheBaboon
Where r u?! I'm outside and
they told me u and Jong left
What eVEn!!?!
From: BaektheBaboon
Is he good, tho!?
To: BaektheBaboon
I'm succing
Call later
To: BaektheBaboon
Fuck! Baek, that wasn't me!!
-Soo
To: BaektheBaboon
Jongin took my phone,
sorry for that last message!
-Soo
From: Yeol
Man! I got Baek!
As in he's w/ me rn!
To: Yeol
Cool man!
Soo's w/ me :D
From: Yeol
We're so lucky, Jong!
We finally got them!
I'm so happy:DDD
To: Yeol
Gross
To: Yeol
Stop makin' it
sound so gay
From: Yeol
Oh shut up! YOu like it!
Just like you like Kyungsoo
To: Yeol
Yea... I do :)
To: Yeol
But seriosuly
To: Yeol
Seriously* Stop making it
weird.
From: Yeol
Baek said how Ksoo's in
love w/ you
To: Yeol
REALYL!?!
YEOL DONT FUCK W ME
From: Yeol
Too easy, man... Too easy.
To: Yeol
Fuck you!!!!!!!
From: Yeol
Had your hopes up!?
Ask him!!
To: Yeol
I'm not pathetic like u,
thanks:P
From: Yeol
Maybe if you'd try...
Baek's said how it's
a sure thing!
From: Yeol
Man, it's been fifteen minutes!?
U okay guys?!
To: Yeol
We're busy Chan!
Ttyl
-Soo
From: Yeol
YEESSS SOOO
GET YOUR MAN!
From: Yeol
It's Baek btw:OOO
From: Yeol
Soo!?
From: BaektheBaboon
Soo!?!?!
From: BaektheBaboon
Use protection! Kids!!
A/N: So this is something to make my day, really!
But I hoped you liked it :)
Love you, xox