♡₊✧. The Boy Next Door ♡₊˚✧. —015. Jealous?
A/N: There’s images at the end… this and last chapter will be mostly written ! can’t believe next is the last chapter:’) thank you for everything !! I’m dyslexic and english isn’t my first language so sorry for any grammar mistakes !! (WC: 573)
They won. The guys… won. You couldn’t believe it, and to be honest, the girls couldn’t either, but you were all so happy for them. Woonhak looked more relieved than excited as the referee whistled three times, signaling the end of the match, but his excitement shone through as the guys ran to him, overfilled with joy and excitement for their win. The guys’ girlfriends stood up, starting to walk to where they were, so you, Winter, and Wonyoung did the same, following them. Before you left, you grabbed a fresh unopened bottle of water, the reason? God knows why. You couldn’t stop looking at him. No matter how hard you tried to look at your friends and the rest, your eyes always went back to him, to his smile, to the way his eyes were two crescent moons as he laughed, excited. And just then, he looked at you. His eyes full of shining stars as he recognized you. Thump. Thump. Thump. You could feel your heartbeat growing stronger and faster.
“Hey,” you heard as someone held your wrist, forcing you out of your own racing thoughts. Jihoon.
“Hey,” you replied softly, looking at him, but you didn’t really want to be there. You really wish he hadn’t stopped you because you wanted to be with… Woonhak? Your eyes darted between Jihoon and him when you suddenly noticed some girls around Woonhak. Jihoon was talking to you, but you didn’t really care and couldn’t bother to pay attention, seeing some girls offering Woonhak water, isotonic drinks, and even a towel for his sweat.
“So yeah… we couldn’t win because of that,” Jihoon sighed. “But it’s fine. Next time, you should come by. I’ll make sure I win… but only if you support me,” he said now with a smirk and a playful, flirty tone as you looked at him, slightly taken aback.
“Oh… I-” you pressed your lips. “You… you did great, truly! The match was fun to watch. I’m sure you’ll do better next time, but I don’t think I’ll come… I…” you stopped mid-sentence, a doubtful expression on your face. Like someone else…? No, no way, right?
“Not a big fan of football, to be honest. Just came because of Sohee and Sunghoon… and well, the rest of my friends. Sorry,” you put a small smile on your face, gauging for his reaction. He just nodded, understanding the hint.
“That’s fine. You’re cool, though. Let’s at least greet each other in the hallways?” he asked now, and you let out a chuckle.
“Sure, you’re cool too,” a smile appeared on his face before he said bye and left.
Turning back around to start walking to where your friends were, you saw Woonhak again. This time, there was just one girl in front of him; the other two seemed to have left. He had a stupid grin on his face, and the girl was just smiling shyly. The grip on your hand tightened as the smile on your face faded, eyes narrowing slightly as your brows furrowed and your jaw tightened.
“Y/n!” you heard Wonyoung call your name, but you were too blinded, too… bothered? Walking straight towards Woonhak, once you got to where he was, you stood in front of him. Woonhak’s attention drifted towards you, and his smile grew for a millisecond before it dropped completely as he took in your annoyed expression.
“Y/n?” he asked, but you said nothing and just turned to look at the girl next to you, who also had a bottle of water in her hands. She didn’t seem like a threat, but she seemed too… friendly, felt too close.
“I think I’ll leave you both alone, but congrats again,” she tapped his shoulder, smiling before leaving.
“Oh, yeah. See you later!” Woonhak said as the girl gave you a last look and left. That somehow just left a bitter taste in your mouth. Your eyes went back up to meet Woonhak’s, your expression slowly softened as realization dawned upon you.
“Is everything okay?” Woonhak asked, but you said nothing and just turned around and went where the guys were. Your friends looked at you with knowing looks as you just stood a bit back for the rest of the afternoon, trying to process everything.
