Seungcheol was sitting and eating lunch, waiting for his old friend Mingyu when he heard heavy footsteps behind him and he turned to see who it was. Instead of being able to see who it was Seungcheol’s face was met with a hard fist.

“You want to around with my boyfriend huh?” Soonyoung’s growl made a smile spread across Seungcheol’s face. Even as Soonyoung grabbed the front of seungcheol’s shirt and shook the male with psychotic anger, Seungcheol wore a grin. “You think this is funny huh? You think you can just hurt Jihoon, break him, and then come back to him when he’s finally found someone better?” Soonyoung’s voice raised with every word as he spat the rhetorical questions in Seungcheol’s face.

“Did he cry for a long time and then apologize a bunch? Do you know what he’s apologizing for?” Seungcheol’s tone was calm as he looked Soonyoung in the eyes. “He’s apologizing because he liked what I did, because I can still get him aroused whereas you can onl-” Seungcheol’s speech was cut off by another strong punch. Since when was Soonyoung so strong? He had always been the weaker of the two.

Soonyoung used all of his strength to throw the older male on the ground, stepping on his hand and leaning down.

“Guess what er, I don’t care if Jihoon’s body reacted to whatever you did because I know his mind is mine, his mind and his body, his everything is mine because I’m a