chapter 5 | Play with me

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I take my favorite item with me and follow, satisfied and pleased with what I heard.

I walk in the same direction, but once I reach y/n out, I tangle my fingers in her hair and stand by her side. "I'm sorry for making you sad yesterday," I smile and mess around now that I know about it. "I don't wanna hear you talk about this."

"But you're gonna hear me talk a lot about this," I grin and run my fingers through her hair to bring my hand back to my body. "I'm going to punch this damn jerk."

I laugh, feeling amused by the power this gives me.

"By the way, I heard that you were listening to Stray Kids, so I guess that you like their songs?" she brings up after the loudness of it was exposed by my headphones, and I nod. "Yes. One of theirs now became my favorite."

"Good, I knew it. You have good taste," she states, and I cannot help but sneer. "I knew it already."

"Of course," she chuckles, and I step on my skateboard to climb on it, and I move right in front of her to look down into her eyes. "Are you gonna dance with me? We'll make a dance cover of one of their songs and post it on YouTube."

"Sure, Joonha. I'm totally in," she gets me to feel pretty great by pronouncing my name, her voice making it sound even better. I smile at her but grab her forearm to pull it down and not see her cross her arms anymore. "Come on. I wanna have your opinion on my skills."

"I'll come and watch you dance if you want, but I won't dance with you," she only agrees to one option, but Hyunjin comes right when she lets this out, and he frowns at her. "Watch him dance?"

"Yeah, she wanna watch me do a strip-tease performance, your best friend is dirty as fuck," I dare to make up a lie while looking into her eyes, and she gasps then hits my abs, so I catch her wrists. "That's not true! Don't say that!"

I giggle but let go of her, seeing how flustered and shy it got her to be. "You're such a liar."

"I'm not even surprised. I'm gonna let Inhyuk know about this," Hyunjin walks away to join Seunggil, but she yells at him. "Don't! He's gonna kill me!"

"Who's Inhyuk?" I ask to know the identity of this person, this one name I believe to be her brother's or boyfriend's one.

"It's my dumb brother," she replies and approaches me. "Why would you say that? I'm going to make you regret this."

"Oh fuck, I'm trembling with fright now," I feign fear and bite my lips, my lip ring not even making it uncomfortable anymore. She laughs against her will and glances away.

•••

2:30 pm.

"I'm taking a break," I warn the three of them and walk up to the bench where I left my bag, and I put my skateboard down against it but realize I am not alone.

"Are you tired too?" I ask the cute girl who came with me, and she drops her body on the bench. "No, I'm just hungry," she grabs her bag, and I sneer but get next to her. I take mine and open it to get a snack, but I turn my head towards her. "You got what you need? I brought the cakes you liked the other day if you want," I hold my bag open and show her, and she does not seem to be certain. "The vanilla ones?"

"Yes," my lips curve up, discerning the doubt in her eyes. "Well, I want one if I can," she smiles, softly, so I get two out and hand them to her. "Here."

"Thank you," she takes them and leaves her bag on the side to remove the wrapping of one of the snacks and eat, so I get a chocolate nut bar, and I bite into it.

With the way she is behaving right now, she is giving me some clingy girlfriend vibes, and I love it. I find it adorable because she does stay close to me when I am around, but she will deny loving my company and missing me when I am not here.

"You did really good today, I'm proud of you," I compliment her for her improvement, and she munches on her cake but stares at me. "You sound like a dad, but thank you."

I grin at this remark and cannot help thinking about it in the wrong way. "A dad," I repeat, my mind only concentrating on this. "If you say daddy, I kick you," she exposes herself and how similar her mind is to mine, and I crack up. "You fucking heard me talk in my head."

"I did," she giggles. "You already wanted me to moan for you, so I wouldn't be surprised if—" I get elbowed to shut my mouth, but I give a small push with my arm too. "Hey, calm down, little girl. You're gonna regret that."

"Then stop embarrassing me, or you'll be the one to regret it," she threatens me, like an adorable girl. "Aw. I'm scared. Stop it."

"You should be," she pulls the wrapping lower to put the rest in her mouth, and I keep my eyes on her. "You think you're gonna scare me with that small body of yours?"

She darts her eyes up to me, offended for sure but not hurt. "I'm smaller than you, but not small. And for your information, size doesn't matter, I can kick the right spot and make you cry your eyes out."

I do not hide the enjoyment. She is right, she could hurt me pretty bad if she aims well, but still. "I can effortlessly stop you, so forget it."

"I'll kick when you expect it the least, don't worry about that," she makes a move but surprises me by sliding the empty wrapping of her snack into the pocket of my denim jeans. "Here's a gift."

Does she realize how close she was to touching my crotch?

"You're such a brat, get up and throw it out," I take it and drop it on her bare thighs, her shorts exposing her skin. "You're so rude," her audacity fills her up, and she stands up to get to the trash and throw it out. "Good girl. See, that's what a mannered one does," I provoke her as she is coming back. "Stop talking," she chuckles but sits down, not even leaving me when she is supposedly annoyed by me. "No. I Love talking. So I'm not gonna stop."

"Do it, or I push that in your throat," she glances down at my chocolate bar I just bit into, and a chortle escapes me. She knows what I could reply with, but I stay quiet and only stare into her eyes, and she maintains contact as if she knew.

"I'm gonna keep it to myself for the sake of your ears," I shove the rest of my snack in my mouth and crush the wrapping in my hand, and I look at the guys, who are still skating together. "My ears wouldn't mind hearing what you want to say."

"Oh, trust me, they would," I slap my hands on my thighs and drift my attention towards her. "Do you wanna go back to skating?" I avoid this topic, knowing how my body would react to it if I ever start talking about deep throating. "Yes," she rises from her spot at the speed of light, excited to practice with me. I get up too and take my skateboard to head towards the railing, which prevents us from falling down in the sand that is some feet lower.

"Come here," I drop the board on the floor and gesture her to follow my instructions, and I push my hair back. I lift my hand up to her, and she holds it without even asking why. "Get on it. We're gonna try something new."

"What?" she properly steps on my skateboard, doing as told. "Do you think you're ready to do an ollie?"

"An ollie? What's that?" she asks for an explanation, so I let go of her hand. "It's when you jump into the air, you know when you push against the back of the board and jump with it."

"Oh, and you really think I could do that?" she looks at me with frustration, and I smile. "Yes. I believe in you. You can do it."

"No, the only thing that's gonna happen is me hitting the ground instead of you," she refuses to even try it, even though I believe that she could already do it. "It's fine, I'll jump on the floor to catch you."

She laughs but shakes her head. "I seriously can't, I'm too scared to try that yet."

"Alright, it's okay. Let's do something more simple then. You can try to skate around the park, not in a straight line anymore, which is a bit more difficult," I suggest to her to get to another level, and she nods, not passing up for this one. "I can try that."

"Good, I'll be near, so don't worry," I bolster her confidence to cheer her up, and she goes ahead.

40 minutes later...

I rush back to the skatepark after leaving the pharmacy, and I make my way to y/n, who has been waiting for me on the bench. "I'm here," I breathlessly let out, and I get on my knees in front of her to get the stuff out of the bag. "Does it still hurt?"

"Yeah," she does not lie to act tough, and I feel guilty for this accident. "I'm sorry, I should have stayed closer to you," I gaze up at her, but she shakes her head and eats the other cake I gave her earlier. "It's okay."

"I should bring some protection for you next time," Hyunjin mentions, and I agree, but silently. I take the wound cleansing spray I bought and apply it on her wounded knees, then I put it down and grab a gauze pad to dry the skin around the affected spots.

Once this most important step is done, I take the bandage and wrap one knee at a time to protect those areas from any sort of bacteria, and I carefully do it in order to hold her leg without touching too much of her skin.

I do not know how she feels about being touched by a man, so I would rather be careful about that. "Tell me if it's too tight," I tie a knot, and she bites into her snack. "It's okay."

"Alright, here you are," I unconsciously stroke her thigh and gather up all the stuff to put it back in the bag and get it in mine, I might need this again for her. "Thank you," she lifts one foot up to check her leg, and I sit down next to Hyunjin since the spot next to her is taken by him. "No problem. I'm at fault, so that's the least I could do," I close the zipper of my bag but read the text that my dad sent me a few minutes ago.

< do you know when you're coming back home? ]

[ In around 30min I'll be home, why? Something's wrong? >

< No, I just wanted to know ]

[ Ok >

I put my phone in my pocket and lean over to set my eyes on y/n. She sips on a small carton of juice, Hyunjin and Seunggil talking together, for no good reason at all, she raises her eyes up to me without ever meaning to look away, and we make eye contact.

"Do you have to go back home for dinner?" I ask, planning on doing something I have not done yet. "Yes, why?"

"I just wanted to know if you'd like to come and eat at my house," this reason gets Hyunjin to suddenly lose interest in the conversation he had with my best friend to dart his eyes to me. "Don't even try," he laughs. "Her brother's never gonna let that happen."

"Why? I'm just a friend," I peek up at Seunggil, noticing he is lighting a cigarette up. "Yeah, but to him, male friends who try to get close to her are not just friends."

"What?" I scoff out of disbelief. "We've only been talking for a week. I'm not gonna try anything, and I'm just inviting her for dinner, not to 'play' in my room."

"I know, but a guy tried this not long ago," he leans back, making me feel like I will never be able to see her at my house or without anyone around. "He was a close friend to her at school, but she was seventeen, and he was nineteen, and he told her brother that he just wanted to play video games in his room but that there was no need to be worried because his parents were there, but her brother already knew he was handsy as fuck with her and that a guy wouldn't invite her just to play video games, so she was never allowed to go there."

I raise my eyebrows and look at her. "You're gonna tell me you never lied to your brother and went to his house?" I doubt, but she shakes her head. "I never did. We would just hang out at school and during the breaks, but one day, my brother got to know that we made out in the changing room when everyone was gone, and he got so mad that the morning after, he came with me to school and went up to him. After that talk, he never touched me again."

"Jeez," I fear the future when we will be closer friends and that I will be free to tease her more. "How did he get to know about this though?"

"I couldn't cover the hickey he gave me because I didn't have makeup in my bag, and when I got home, he saw it and went berserk, so I had to tell him the truth," she reveals how honest she is. "You forgot to specify that you didn't just 'make out'," Hyunjin adds this important detail. "That's what got him mad."

"Shut up," she glances away, grinning with some self-consciousness. "Well, you shouldn't tell half of the story because it makes your brother seem like a real asshole."

"He's still a jerk, so...this detail wasn't necessary," she fiddles with her empty carton of juice, not confident about what he exposed about her. "Do you want me to tell an embarrassing story that happened with an ex too?" Seunggil, who is smoking his cigarette, tries to put her at ease again.

"Tell us, I wanna hear," Hyunjin responds before she could, and he chuckles. "Well. Before I tell it, I need to clarify that I'm bi, just so you understand how bad this was," he speaks with his hand that is holding the cigarette. "So, I was seventeen as well, and back then, I had a big crush on one guy in my class, but like, a very big crush. The thing is that we were close, and one day, I invited him to my house, also to 'play games' in my room," he quotes and chuckles. "And, at some point, well...You know, we started making out and stuff, then one thing led to another, and that went further, but right in the middle of it, my fucking sister burst into my room without knocking on the damn door, and I can assure you, I've never lived such an awkward, embarrassing, and terrible moment in my life," he uses the right words to describe it, but with some shame, I laugh at this story since I have never experienced that.

"Holy fuck. How old was she?" Hyunjin obviously holds back from letting his laughter out as well. "She was eleven, and the worst about this is that she didn't know what the fuck we were doing, so she stayed there like a fucking dumbass and stared at us for what felt like an eternity, then she was like, 'Mommy wants her charger back' as if it was a complete normal situation."

I uncontrollably crack up but hide my mouth, remembering the first time he told me this and how red he was. "Bitch," he kicks my leg. "Stop laughing at my ass, it's not funny."

"Dude, why did none of you even react?" I cannot understand what happened in their heads, but the expression on his face turns into a dull one. "Are you fucking kidding me? We didn't know what to do! I couldn't even move because he was behind me, but the blanket was kinda covering us, so we were shocked but hidden," he shows some evident relief. "He moved after a few seconds though, but we didn't know what to do, and this dumbass said we were just cuddling because she even asked what we were doing."

The three of us laugh at his unfortunate story. "You're still kinda lucky you were not in another position because this poor girl would never have forgotten that sight," I glance away and rub my fingers over my lips to conceal the smile that does not want to leave my face. "This poor girl? I always told her to knock on the damn door when she comes into my room, but no, she never listens. I'd have been the poor one because I'd never have forgotten this moment."

"I'm sorry, but the images I have in my head are fucking hilarious," I lick my lips and mock him, unwillingly. "I know you like to have me naked on your mind, but stop it before I punch you in the throat," he shows no restraint at all in front of y/n and Hyunjin, and I sigh but comb my hair back. "Let's talk about something else, you're gonna make them uncomfortable."

"I've heard worse, don't worry," Hyunjin reassures us, and I chuckle. "Worse? Damn."

"What are you even saying? You say the worst shit when we're just together," my best friend cannot shut his mouth, so I shoot a glare at him and tongue my inner cheek. "That's not even true."

"Yes, it is," he smirks, and I run my tongue over my lips but smile and stand up. "Anyway. I gotta go home," I grab my bag and close the zipper. "Already?" y/n complains, already missing me for sure. "Well, I invited you to come with me, but you sent me packing."

"I didn't send you packing. I didn't even answer, Hyunjin did," she points her hand at him, and I hold my bag on my shoulder. "Does that mean you're coming?" I make a second attempt, but she does not move. "I want to, but I can't."

"So that's a no," I understand, with disappointment, and I grab my skateboard. "But maybe another day, hm? He'll trust me, at some point, I'm sure of it," I believe in it and step back. "Not sure, but we can hope," she does not give positive thoughts, but I ignore them. "Always, but anyway, see you tomorrow," I tell them all goodbye, and they answer, so I leave but remember to take my headphones out of my bag to listen to some music on the way back home.

•••

10 pm.

[ hey, do you play on ps4 or pc? >

< both, why? ]

[ do you wanna play with me? >

< what game? ]

[ Idk, I have a lot of them. What do you wanna play? >

< Fall guys is fun with friends ]

[ sure, let's play this >

< Okay, I'm coming then ]

[ will you want to play a horror game after that? >

< yes, right before sleeping isn't the best idea but I want to ]

[ we're gonna have fun, don't worry >

< are we going to use discord? ]

[ yes, we're not gonna play without the mic. My username is BigDaddy69 >

< ... ]

< BigDaddy69...? ' - ' ]

[ yes, got a problem? Why you judging? >

< no...such a pretty one ]

[ What's yours? Uh? I'm pretty sure it's not better >

< Mine's just my name with #9123 ]

[ See. Not better >

< little shit ]

[ lmaoo I'm jk dont add this name if you find it, my username is Choco#8749, I'm adding you rn >

< You scared me, I didn't dare tell you it's cringe as hell lmao ]

[ it wasn't straightforward but you said it between the lines >

< couldn't help lmao ]

I smile but add her on Discord, and I wait for her to add me too. This is the first time that we are going to play together, so I am pretty excited about it.

[ your brothers not gonna say anything since we're in different rooms, right lmao? >

< he won't lmaoo and even if he were to say anything, I wouldn't care bcs that'd be way too much ]

[ we never know overprotective guys can go really far. But like, if I ever invite you to play games at my house, but for real lmao and that you come back with no hickeys, he'll be okay with you coming back or not? >

< hickeys can be given on spots that he can't see so that doesn't work like that lmao ]

[ I smell experience here >

< not even I'm just used to being careful because of him ]

[ I mean he's right, but hickeys that can't be seen aren't the same >

< true, they low-key don't feel the same but still, a hickey is a hickey so they're good no matter where they are ]

[ I totally agree >

I tilt my head and rub my neck, feeling some type of way because of this topic, and I toy with my chain but skim my fingers over my bare chest.

[ are you coming? >

< yes I had to go and get my keyboard back bcs my brother keeps borrowing it ]

[ doesn't he have one? >

< the one he had doesn't work anymore so he's using mine until he receives the new one he ordered ]

[ ah alright. I'm waiting for you so take all the time you need >

< I wanna play so I'm kinda hurrying lmao ]

[ lmao we can play on other days so don't worry >

< yes^-^ ]

I smile but let go

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