Chapter 17.
The Kiss DispenserShort update! Thanks for all your comments and subs! <3
My plan B is Junsu, my childhood friend.
We've known each other since kindergarten. We're not attending the same school since middle school but we're still hanging out frequently. He lives a few meters away from my house, same street. I meet him every Monday, Tuesday and Friday since we go to the same dance practices.
I already sent him a message, telling him I've got something to ask him when we'll meet for our dance class after school today. I'm not sure about this though. There's a chance he'll skin me alive.
"So, how's your plan going so far?" Kyu asks me, smirking annoyingly.
I ignore him and take another puff from my cigarette, slightly sulking. There's no reason for me to sulk actually. I just hate Monday mornings. Worst day of the week. People around need to be extra careful, at least until noon. My mood is awful. Especially when I can't sleep because of a certain person haunting my thoughts all the time.
"What plan?" Yesung curiously inquires.
I stare at him blankly. He's still patting that piece of thick moss he found on a tree earlier. He said he's keeping it for his turtle.
"Hyuk is planning on Junsu's face tonight", Kyu casually replies, making me roll my eyes. Nice, Kyu. Nice.
Yesung looks at me with big surprised eyes.
"Why?" he asks.
I shrug. I'm really not in the mood for talking right now.
"He wants to know if he's gay", Kyu snorts.
"Oh! You're gay?!" Yesung eyes widen a bit more.
I roll my eyes and take a new long and intoxicating puff.
"He likes it when he kisses Donghae", Kyu sniggers. "He wants to kiss another guy to see if he likes kissing guys in general, or if it's just for Donghae."
"But you obviously like Donghae", Yeye retorts, making me choke on my saliva.
I cough a few seconds, glaring at Kyu who's laughing happily and proudly patting Yesung's shoulder. Yesung just stares at me as if I'm the most stupid person on the Earth, which is kind of really annoying.
"What are you talking about?!" I snap, furrowing my eyebrows.
"Oh please! You're really soft when it comes to him", Yesung snaps back.
"I'm always soft with people!" I counter.
They both look at me, clearly showing their disbelief. Well, fine! Maybe not! I must admit I may possibly be a bit softer with Donghae... B-But that's because he looks really fragile.
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