"CHANYEOL, ARE YOU DOING IT OR NOT?" Kim Junmyeon, or better known as Suho or The Rich Oppa, said to Chanyeol.

"Suho, that's a wicked idea! One month with that eyeliner ? No!" Chanyeol protested, eyebrows arched against each other.

"Its just to make sure my hundred bucks is worth it!" Suho smirked - Chanyeol frowned.

"So, one month for one hundred bucks. Deal?" Suho stuck his hand out for Chanyeol to shake it.

To Suho's surprise, Chanyeol took his hand, saying, "Deal."

- -

"Baekhyun, just let me explain!" Chanyeol argued with Baekhyun, the latter trying get away from the tall guy.

"I heard everything, okay? There's no need to explain," Baekhyun smiled - a fake one, of course - as he added, "you should have told me. I'll give you a hundred bucka or two."

Baekhyun walked away as Chanyeol chased him. Baekhyun then walked to Oh Sehun - yes, tha famous Oh - and clung to the latter's muscular arms.

Sehun grinned as the smaller guy gave him a peck on the right cheek.

Chanyeol wanted to run to them, to take Baekhyun away, and to punch Sehun. Yes, Sehun, his bestfriend.

The two walked to their usual spot - the center table - as their friends were waiting for them. They sat down as Chanyeol watched them a few meters away.

Chanyeol's left eye twitched as he saw Sehun's hand on Baekhyun's right thigh. His blood was boiling. Jealousy, hatred and all were running on his veins like there's a marathon.

But right then and there, a pang of guilt and realization hit him.

HE LOST THE BET. 

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