fluff

Yongguk had suddenly disappeared after the yearly high school's ever so famous soccer match had ended, their team having won due to their most famous player.

Jung Daehyun, senior and rumored Busan playboy, but honestly really cute and kind, if you go after Youngjae's words who probably had had the longest crush ever on the older boy.

Youngjae kicked a pebble on the ground, sulking a little bit as he had been waiting for Yongguk to come back from when he had gotten Hyosung a cup of lemonade that was being sold inside, as the sweet liquid would only go bad under the hot summer heat.

But of course, Yongguk would rather leave earlier than come back and not have Youngjae look like an idiot, waiting for someone as he was sitting on the bleachers, his feet dangling above the floor and his slim fingers playing with the hem of his shirt.

Soft footsteps tore through the silence as the chattering of the last remaining students faded into thin air.

"Youngjae, I didn't know you were here."

Said boy froze for a second, going unnoticed by Daehyun and he tried to gain back a little bit of his composure in front of his classmate.

"Ah, yeah. Yongguk invited me." Youngjae said, now facing the older boy who apparently hadn't been able to take a shower yet, a small glint of sweat glistening on his neck in the burning summer heat.

"Wasn't he here with his girlfriend?" Daehyun hummed, confusion apparent between his features.