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"Thanks for giving us a ride, Kara. And Kara's boyfriend." Taehyun repeats from the back of Yeonjun's Tacoma Beomgyu turned to the window in discomfort. It was a bit stuffy back there.
After shopping at Charlotte's, Soobin,
Kara and Yeonjun met up with
Taehyun and Beomgyu in the food
court. Yeonjun was kind enough to give the boys a ride home.
"It's Yeonjun," he answered back.
"Rigghhtt," Taehyun replied awkwardly.
"So where's your brother performing
again?" Soobin asked out loud.
"It's at this wedding," Yeonjun said as
he drove. "Don't worry, it's an open
wedding. Anyone's invited, you know
rich people."
Kara giggled. "Hey, I know. Why
don't you two come as well? It's in two weeks."
"Maybe," Taehyun shrugged.
"Yay! What about you, Beomie?" Kara
turned to look at Beomgyu, who looked like he was about to pass out.
His cheeks pinkened as she called him
his nickname she had given him back
in middle school, "..I'll see if I can. I
have work so..."
Kara then clapped in satisfaction. She
smiled and yayed again. The rest of
the ride was mostly quiet as Yeonjun
dropped both Taehyun and Beomgyu
off.
Kara suddenly gasps, "Oh, I forgot
to tell the guys. They'll need tuxes.
Make sure they get some by next
week. Do you hear me, Soobin?" Kara explained as she fixed her hair in the passenger mirror.
Soobin replied while looking at his
phone, "Uh, they didn't exactly agree
yet. Isn't it too soon?"
"Never too soon to be prepared,
Yeonjun had answered, "Also, Kara was just telling you in case they said yes." Yeonjun smiled sardonically at Soobin in the rear-view mirror.
It irked Soobin how much this guy
smiled. He could never tell if it was
genuine, in this case, it most definitely
wasn't. Nonetheless, Soobin returned
his fake smile, "Thank you for letting
me know that," he said sarcastically.
Kara groaned, "Seriously, you two. I
can tell you guys aren't being nice."
Kara slammed the cover of the
passenger mirror and crossed her
arms.
"I know. How about you both go
shopping for tuxes together-"
"Yeah, no."
"I already have one."
Yeonjun and Soobin said at the same
time.
Kara looked at Yeonjun, she wacked his arm.
"Anyway, I think it would be a good
idea since Soobin has terrible style. It
runs in the family," Kara teased as she
looked at Yeonjun."
Soobin rolled his eyes. Soobin knew
to shut his mouth. He'd never win this
argument since he knew their mother
would only back Kara up. Plus, he
needed to go to that event anyway.
Who would be there to watch over
Kara?
+×+
The next few days were total bliss
for Soobin. As he did not have to
encounter his demanding sister or her
suspicious boyfriend. But! Alas these
blissful days were over, Soobin would
be getting picked up from Yeonjun to
go tux shopping.
Yeonjun had arrived in his truck at
the end of the driveway. He honked
continuously until Soobin came out.
Soobin gave the finger.
He sat in the passenger seat, buckling
himself in, "So, where we going?"
"Tux shopping." Yeonjun replied.
Soobin scoffed, "Obviously, but
where?"
"There's this shop at the mall..."
Yeonjun trailed off.
Soobin was filled with anticipation as he eagerly awaited the end of this event. The awkward silence that hung between him and Yeonjun was making him feel uneasy and restless. In order to escape the discomfort, he decided to put on his earphones and immerse himself in the soothing melodies of his favorite music, seeking solace and a distraction from the tense atmosphere.
As Soobin was peacefully listening to his music on his earphones. Yeonjun started to blast the car radio and sing his heart out.
“Dude. What the hell?” Soobin raised a brow at Yeonjun as he took an ear piece out from his ear.
“Don’t know why Kara thinks you’ve got a good voice,” Soobin mumbled to himself.
Yeonjun must have heard him because he responded. “Because I actually do,” he chuckled.
yeonjun sings.
“Amazing, aren’t I?” Yeonjun wiggled his brows.
“Amazing, my ass. You’re…just decent.” Soobin murmured as he stared out the window. He was actually fucking amazing.
+×+
Currently at the mall...
"That color does not suit your tone,
makes you look yellow." Soobin explained.
"That's a little racist..." Yeonjun
mumbled.
"We're both Asian." Soobin rolled his eyes.
Soobin grabbed a tie in the color of
red. He lifted it to his face, observing it. Pretty, he thought.
Yeonjun took off the brown blazer he
tried on, and he sighed, 'Honestly, Why am I even trying this on when I already have one?"
"I like this red tie," Soobin said as he
ignored Yeonjun, "I'll take it."
"It doesn't even match, genius."
Soobin continued to ignore the
brunette-haired punk. He stashed it with the other clothes he wanted to buy. He took a picture of the pile and sent it to Kara.
Sisser K 🤪
uhhh anyways yikes
r u buying those willingly
Soo
What?
It's cute
Sisser K 🤪
tell yj to get the black vestss
he'll know wat im talkin about
try it on too
do as i say
or ill tell mom
im trying to save u here
NOWW. take a pic for me
Soobin rolled his eyes, "Kara says for
us to try on the...black vests?"
"Ohh, right. I'll go grab some. What's
your size?"
"Medium."
"Be back!" Yeonjun shouted as he walked away.
"Yeah, whatever, hurry up," Soobin says while playing Candy Crush on his phone.
After waiting for far too long, Soobin started getting annoyed. "God damn it, where the hell is this man?!"
He looked around the store, trying to find Yeonjun. "Soobin!"
Soobin quickly turned his head to see the brunette running up to him. "I couldn't find your size." He says, catching his breath.
"Are you kidding me?! You took that long and couldn't even find it?"
"You could've helped, you know." Yeonjun rolled his eyes.
Soobin pushed Yeonjun using his shoulders and proceeded towards the section dedicated to tuxedos. He carefully browsed through the initial selection in search of a tuxedo that would fit him perfectly.
"Good luck trying to find your size. I already looked through there twice."
"Is that so?" With a smirk on his face, Soobin reached into his wardrobe and retrieved a perfectly fitting black vest.
"H-how did you..." Yeonjun tilted his head.
"You just suck." Soobin said. "Let's go try them on."
With that, Soobin left to the fitting room while Yeonjun trailed behind him.
"Excuse me ma'am, we would like to try in these tuxes." Soobin said to the lady.
"Alright, but just to let you two know, there is only one stall available right now, so you'll have to be taking turns." She explained.
"Yeah, that's fine, it's just me who's trying it on anyway."
"Alright, you guys can go." She says
As Soobin entered the fitting room to try on his new vest, Yeonjun comfortably settled on the couch and began scrolling through his phone, engaged in a conversation with Kara.
Kara
How's Soobin
Is he being rude??
Yeonjun
He's being the same as always
But he's trying on the vest right now
Want me to send a pic?
Kara
Yeah
Yeonjun put down his phone. "Soobin are you done yet..."
As the door slowly swung open, Yeonjun couldn't help but be taken aback by the sight before him. Soobin looked absolutely stunning, causing Yeonjun's jaw to subtly drop in awe of how effortlessly good he appeared in the attire.
"You— You look good." Yeonjun abruptly said.
Soobin was completely taken aback. The compliment that was suddenly bestowed upon him caught him completely off guard, leaving him feeling surprised and unprepared. As a result, his ears flushed with embarrassment, turning a deep shade of crimson.
Still he kept his poker face. "Okay. I'll get it."
Yeonjun couldn't tear his gaze away from the Soobin, attentively observing their every detail from top to bottom. He seemed to be completely engrossed, almost entranced by their presence.
"Uh Yeonjun?" Soobin said, making Yeonjun come back to reality.
He cleared his throat, "You're sister wants a photo."
Yeonjun pulled out his phone from his pocket and urged Soobin to direct his gaze towards the camera lens. With a swift press of a button, Yeonjun captured the moment of Soobin rolling his eyes.
In an instant, he started laughing loudly. "You laughing your face! laughing"
"What's wrong with it?" Soobin asked anoyyed while attempting to grab Yeonjun's phone.
Yeonjun's laughter subsided slightly as he took a moment to regain his breath. He rotated his phone to show Soobin the picture, and the moment Soobin laid eyes on it, he let out a gasp.
"Delete that!" Soobin yelled, trying to snatch his phone away from his hand.
"Wait, let me send it to your sister." Yeonjun said, laughing while fighting back.
"Yeonjun don't!" Soobin yelled once more, fighting to get the phone. However, as soon as he managed to take a step forward, he suddenly lost his balance and stumbled over a hanger, causing both him and Yeonjun to come crashing down onto the hard floor.
Yeonjun let out a low, pained groan as he found himself in an uncomfortable position, with Soobin's weight pressing down on him. Soobin's head rested on Yeonjun's chest, intensifying the discomfort. "Soobin are you okay?"
He remained silent and had no intention of responding. In fact, he had no plans to address the matter at all. His face was red. He could feel it.
"Soobin, you good?" Yeonjun asked a little worried now.
With a gradual movement, Soobin slowly lifted himself into a sitting position, allowing Yeonjun to also ascend. Unconsciously, Yeonjun placed his hands on Soobin's hips, gazing at him intently.
"I'm okay, but delete that photo of me." Soobin said.
"I will after I send it to your sister." Yeonjun smirked.
Soobin expressed his annoyance by rolling his eyes as he got off from Yeonjun. Both of them seemed oblivious to the fact that they were just in a compromising position.
While Yeonjun patiently waited for Soobin to finish getting dressed, he took out his phone and sent the photo to Kara.
Yeonjun
*pic*
Kara
Wtf💀
Why the hell does he look like that
Lmfao
Yeonjun
Lol
Do you like it?
Kara
Looks okay on him, I guess.
"Okay, I'm done. Let's go now." Soobin said, catching the older attention as he nodded.
"Did you delete the photo?" Soobin asked.
Yeonjun nodded.
He never deleted it....
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