-chapter 19 ➵ be honest-

11.7K 344 350
                                        

Yejin's POV

The guys later followed me to the cafeteria, finally snapping out of shock just be-fucking-cause I touched Jaemin's butt. It was Mark's treat today, and he went to the counter to order.

I was busy with my phone when Haechan leaned his mouth in my ear. "Are you gonna go later?" He meant by if I can go to the club. I looked at the guys. "Uhm, excuse us." I didn't mind their annoying replies, such as..

"She gon' confess to Haechan hyung."

"Are they gonna do something beyond the unfortunate?"

"Ehem, EHEM!"

..and just dragged Haechan to an empty hallway back in the building.

"About later.." I looked at him and he already knows my answer. "I can't go."

"Why?" He asked. I fiddled with my fingers as I talked. "Apparently, my sister would have her flight later and she'll arrive tomorrow morning. I'll move to our house if any of my family members come back." I said.

Haechan ruffled his hair, and it was cute. "Wait, you're telling me you have a house?" I nodded and raised a brow. "But you decided to stay in that apartment?" I chuckled.

"Our house is big, and if I stay there, I'll be all alone. I don't like being alone.. if I don't have something to think, anyways. Our maids will take care of our house while I'll chill in the apartment."

"But why in an apartment?"

I sighed. "They set schedules on me. Example, I always wake up at 9:00 am in weekends, but they wake me up at 7 or 8. During school days, 5:30. That was when Soyeon unnie and my parents left for business trips.

"Then I decided to move to an apartment close to school. Don't talk me about the cooking and laundry. Our maids get them then replace with the others," I paused. "Anyway, it's just today." I added.

I was looking down the whole time and when I raised my head, Haechan was giving me a sad look. "What now?" He pouted then attacked me with a hug. It was just the two of us, so I let him. "What?"

"I'm gonna miss you." I chuckled and held his shoulders. I pointed at myself and raised a brow. "Am I a joke to you? I'm not going to die. I just can't go today. My sister is really strict. Maybe tomorrow."

He grabbed my hands and let it cup his cheeks. "I can't have sexy time with you." He sadly said. I flicked his forehead. "Don't be silly, Haechan. You almost tore my pussy apart last Saturday."

His cute smile changed into a dangerous smirk. He held my chin and leaned his face. "I did? Did that hurt?" I rolled my eyes. "Obviously. You were fast." I said. He chuckled then kissed me.

"Hey!" He smiled at my reaction. I hit his chest and folded my arms. "I'm not gonna go to the club again. You're so annoying."

"Like you didn't moan my name in bed."

I glared at him and he raised his hands in surrender. "Okay, fine. But promise me you'll be there tomorrow. Please?" I sighed, putting down my arms. "Yeah, yeah. Now, come on. I'm hungry." I grabbed his hand and dragged him back to the cafeteria.

The boys looked at us with those looks. That look you give someone if you think dirty or something. That is the look I give to Jay if we have the same dirty joke in mind. But, what they're thinking's not a joke.

I slammed my palms on the table while sitting down. "Alright, y'all better wipe off those annoying grins off your faces or your gonna be dead to me." I said and glared at them one by one, especially Haechan.

"Mi, that intense gaze to Di." I looked behind and saw Maeyoung also grinning like crazy. I also rolled my eyes like crazy. "Whatever. Thanks, Mark." I said and took my lasagna from Mark while he replied a 'you're welcome'.

While I was eating, the guys kept on asking Haechan what happened between us and what we talked about. Haechan kept on saying we didn't do anything rather than talk, but Jeno insisted we pillow talked.

He deserved a smack from both me and Haechan.

"Is there something going on between you two?" Mark asked and pointed at me and Haechan. I raised a brow at him. "Why? Jealous?" He gave me a defensive look and shook his head immediately. "I'm just asking if ever I get an answer, but you're sarcastic as well."

I chuckled and slapped Mark's hand. "I was just kidding, but nothing though. Really. Ain't I right, bestie?" Number one, always pull up an act. Haechan and I high-fived and I looked back at Mark, who was squinting his eyes at me.

He sighed in defeat. "Okay, fine." The bell rang and we stood up to go back to our rooms. I walked back to our homeroom with Haechan and as always, he put an arm around me.

We talked shit, like usual, when I saw a familiar figure pass by us. I stopped and turned my head to the guy's direction. "What are you looking at?" Haechan asked beside me.

The figure became distant and farther, but I knew who it was. I removed Haechan's arm and tapped it. "I'll catch up." I shortly said and ran to the student that caught my attention.

Thankfully, I approached him in no time. I grabbed his shoulder and let him face me. His eyes were shocked from what I did but it immediately showed panic. "I'm gonna be late for class, Yejin." He said.

"Just tell me why you were not with the boys earlier, Renjun." He looked away from me while I grabbed him in his collar. "I was just a bit busy, that's all." I still don't know him much, but that was clearly a lie.

"Renjun, be honest with me," I said and folded my arms. "Are you avoiding me or the boys? Or both?" I asked. Renjun sighed and scratched his head. "I'm not avoiding you guys. I'm just busy."

I squinted my eyes at him. "I don't believe that," He sighed again. "If you're not telling me, I'm gonna bother you for the rest of my life." He was moving like he was nervous, but I don't understand why.

I dropped my arms. "Renjun, I just wanna know. I'm a concerned acquaintance, since I don't really know much about you yet, but you can open up to me. I know you're a shy type." I blabbered.

I sighed. "Wait, look. I'm sorry if I said too much. I just wanna know why-" He cut me off with a shout and a confession.

"Because I like you, okay? And I just.. can't stand seeing you with Haechan. I like you, Yejin!"





•••

pretty naughty. ˡᵉᵉ ᵈᵒⁿᵍʰʸᵘᶜᵏWhere stories live. Discover now