"who the hell are you texting?"

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beanie: I see you hun

docutie: who?????
hanniethebitch: what??
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Wonwoo set his phone down and started spacing out. He was thinking about Jun and things like that.

"Are you seeing someone?"
Seokmin's voice brought Wonwoo out of his thoughts.

"Huh? What makes you think that?"

"You keep spacing out."

Wonwoo looked at Seokmin who was holding Soonyoung. If Wonwoo didn't know they were dating, he would've assumed that Seokmin was harassing Soonyoung. In some way, Wonwoo wanted to be able to do that. He wanted to be able hold Jun in public and express affection, but if Jun was uncomfortable with it, he wouldn't even try to attempt it.
"Dude!"
Seokmin's loud voice pulled him out of his thoughts.
"Did you get a bad grade or something?"

Wonwoo chuckled.
"No, kind of the opposite. A something good happened to me."

"What was that good thing?"
Seokmin leaned closer to Wonwoo.

"Nothing you need to know."
Wonwoo pushed Seokmin's face away.

"If you won't pay attention to shit, I should at least know a little bit."

Wonwoo sighed. The classroom door swung open as Jun walked in and sat next to Wonwoo.
"Ew, you old dirtbag. Don't sit next to me."

"Complain to the teacher who made me sit here, asshead."

Wonwoo scoffed and tried to hide his smile as he stared at Seokmin who looked pissed off and confused.
"Give it up you two. Quit fighting."

Jun scoffed and pulled up his phone. Wonwoo saw Jun texting and laughing softly.
"Who the hell are you texting, shithead?"

Jun chuckled and looked at Wonwoo. He made a face that spoke, 'Jealous, babe?'
"Leave me alone, assfuck."

Wonwoo scoffed again and looked away.

"Well, anyway...Wonwoo!"
Seokmin called for Wonwoo again.
"Geez, man. You know what, nevermind. We can talk later."

The teacher started class that Wonwoo tried to avoid the entire time. When class finally ended, everyone walked out and left Jun and Wonwoo alone in the classroom.

"Are you mad, Wonwoo?"
Jun chuckled.

"No."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm fucking sure."

Jun laughed.
"Oh sorry just texting someone."

Wonwoo turned around.
"Who the fuck are you texting, Jun?"
He saw Jun holding his phone. His screen displayed Soonyoung's contact. Wonwoo caught a glimpse of what they were talking about.
Hoshi: yo do you think Jeonghan does Pilates like a 30 year old Mom?

Jun: nah I think he does football just so he can tackle bitches and talk to Seungcheol.

Hoshi: shit never thought about that.

Wonwoo calmed out and started blushing. He finally realized that he got mad for not reason and that Jun has friends.

"Sorry, babe."
Wonwoo mumbled.

Jun laughed and kissed Wonwoo's cheek.
"It's ok. See ya, babe."
Jun grabbed his bag and headed out of the classroom.

beanie: I'm hella stupid.

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