𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝟯
𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓱𝓸𝓶𝓮

Now the thing about Hyunjin, if you hadn't already guessed, is that he's very slow. Both physically and mentally- now it's not his fault! He just enjoys life in a slower pace, and maybe his laziness is also a factor of it.

Now, one disadvantage of being slow to pick things up, is that Hyunjin has never been good at understanding flirting. Being 'blessed' (Minho's words, not his) with good genetics, Hyunjin has always known he was attractive. Obviously not up to the scale of models or celebrities- but he can acknowledge he has a nice face- therefore he's no stranger to the occasional flirting or going on datea.

But he can never quite understand that it's flirting, until he's in far too deep.

For example:

"No Hyunjin!" Changbin groaned, for the seventh time in the span of a few hours, "You need to kick off to actually move on the board! You can't just shimmy the entire time!"

For the last few hours the three teenagers have (tried) to practise skateboarding- although what had come out of that was a water fight, running away from a swarm of bees and up until now, legs interlocked as they basked in the afternoon son.

The private school boy dropped his head in embarrassment, not quite succeeding at his impromptu skate boarding lesson. In all fairness, he had never been allowed to touch a skateboard, let alone actually get on one. Who knew you needed to have a good sense of balance?!

"Here let me help." Changbin then said, moving to stand behind Hyunjin, "I'll hold you steady- all you need to do is kick the ground to move forward."

Slowly, Changbin encircled Hyunjin's waist, hands holding his flailing body in place.

Blood rushed to his cheeks at the intimate gesture, and unbeknownst to him, Felix watched the situation with amused eyes. The corner of his lips lifted into a small smirk, as he moved to stand in front of a wobbly Hyunjin.

"Here Hyunjin," he said, "Give me your hands."

Hesitantly but obediently (also scared of falling) Hyunjin reached out with his hands infront of his, fingertips tingling when Felix intertwined their hands. Gripping tightly, Felix began to pull Hyunjin forward, as Changbin held his waist.

"There we go, nice and steady, you're doing great." Changbin muttered behind him, although Hyunjin was far to flustered to reply.

At that moment, Hyunjin briefly started to realise that this didn't seem like skating anymore.

"Okay, now kick!" Felix supplied helpfully, as if what he and his boyfriend were doing wasn't more than a little distracting.

However, Hyunjin did as he was told.

And consequently, failed terribly. The usual.

Chan had sat quietly on the ground a couple feet away, watching the scene with a grimace. Hyunjin had, unsurprisingly, kicked a little too hard- and straight into Changbin's shin- who let him go in pain. Due to this unbalance, the board slid forward, making Hyunjin fall back ontop of the already in pain Changbin. As he fell he pulled a startled Felix down with them because of their to intertwined hands- further injuring a distressed Changbin at the bottom of the puppy pile.

For a split second the entire park was silent, watching the affair with hesitant eyes, wondering how they would react.

It was Hyunjin who snorted first, before letting out an adorable (Chan thought, as his heart clenched at the boys cresent eyes) laughter that was instantly infectious. Changbin soon followed with his signature high pitched laughter along with Felix's giggle.

Chan chuckled deeply, shaking his head at the childish teenagers who seemed to wedge into every free space between eachother.

"While you both have very cute laughs," Changbin groaned, wincing as Hyunjin's elbow was embedding into his rib cage, "I can't feel my legs. Or the lower half of my body."

Felix gasped, moving around so he was comfortably laying on top of Hyunjin, his head comfortably laying on the boys shoulder as he stared at his boyfriend, "Seo Changbin, are you calling us fat?"

Changbin frowned, "Not at all love, but if ya'll don't move I'm about to lose all feeling in my di-"

"Wow! What do we have here?" An unfamiliar voice suddenly cut it, and Felix shot up, his cheeks bright red for reasons Hyunjin didn't quite understand.

"Jisung!" Chan shouted, hitting him hardly in the back, "Nice of you to finally show up."

Jisung grinned, his lip piercing attracting Hyunjin's attention immediately, "Well you know me, hitting the club."

Felix snorted, pulling Hyunjin up from the ground.

"What? At 4 in the afternoon?" Changbin teased from where he lay sprawled across the ground, resulting in Jisung having to glare down at him. However there wasn't any malice behind it, and Hyunjin suddenly wanted all his friends to meet his new one's.

All of a sudden the thought of his friends reminded him of his predicament.

"Fuck!" Hyunjin suddenly shouted, "Oh my holy fucking-"

"Wow wow- what's wrong with the new guy?" Jisung asked, and Chan shrugged as they watched Hyunjin scramble to grab his blazer that he had discarded onto the ground while cloud gazing.

Changbin grabbed Hyunjin by the shoulder, "Yo! What's wrong?"

"I'm in so much fucking trouble." He said with so much worry in his voice, Changbin wanted to hug his worries away.

"Why?"

"I jumped over the fence during first period! School finished over an hour ago!" Hyunjin said and suddenly Changbin understood the terror in his eyes. The rebellious teen they had met hours before was replaced with a worrisome kid who needed to get home before the situation escalated.

"You jumped over a fence?! That's rad dude!"

"Jisung this is not the time!"

Hyunjin felt his body tingling with the sudden realisation that he had messed up big time, "My driver probably told my mother that I didn't show up! She's going to call the school! I'm going to get expelled and grounded for the rest if my pathetic excuse of a life!"

"You have a driver? The fuck type of rich kid-"

"Jisung I swear to god you better swallow that." Felix hissed, grabbing his skateboard and another thinner one- casually throwing it towards Changbin, who caught it just as easily.

Hyunjin looked between the two in awe, before Felix suddenly started yanking him towards a group of bike riders who were laughing loudly about their own conversations at the back of the park. The ground grew rougher around them, and their ramp was more slanted than high, indicating different types of tricks to the ones Changbin was showing off before.

"Felix I seriously gotta go! You don't understand, my mum will genuinely-"

"Calm down babe," Felix said easily, eyes twinkling, "We'll get you home in 10 minutes flat."

"I live more than 40 minutes away! There's no way we'll-"

"Yo Mark!" Felix shouted, attracting the attention of the group.

Much like every other person in this godforsaken skate park, their clear skin and perfectly sculpted jawline sent Hyunjin on egde- but the imminent fear of his mother growing horns and searching for him like a bull on drugs was deeply more unnerving.

"Hey Felix." One of the said, presumably Mark, "This your new man?"

Hyunjin gaped, looking guilty for no reason, "I-"

"Leave him alone. I need a favour." Felix sighed, although his expression was hidden from Hyunjin. But from the wink that another boy gave Hyunjin, perhaps indicated Felix wasn't completely repulsed by that idea.

But, hello? The risk of a fire breathing demon mother is becoming immense- no time to procrastinate. (Besides, Hyunjin is no home wrecker.)

"What can I do for you fine young men this afternoon?" Mark asked with a polite tone, leaning against an obviously well used mountain bike, adorned with its own personalised spray painting and chains.

Felix gestured to the many bikes that the seven other men were situated on, "Mind sparing us a bike?"

"We'll ride it back after we drop of Princey over here home, nice and safe." Changbin said, slowly skating to stop besides Felix.

"Something fast." Felix added, hands easily getting tangled in Changbin's own.

Hyunjin tried not to stare.

It was another foreigner who nodded, stepping of his bike, "As long as my girl double b comes back in one piece- it's fine by me."

And with that, he rolled over 'double b', a fairly new looking BMX bike, one of which Hyunjin had only seen on the catalogue is father had brought home weeks ago. Passing it over to Hyunjin, Bambam gave him a friendly smile and a pat on the shoulder.

"Treat her well newbie."

"Uh-" Hyunjin started, resulting in Changbin giving his a bewildered look.

"Please tell me you Prince's can atleast ride fucking bikes?" Changbin pleaded, and Hyunjin rolled his eyes at his dramatic tone.

"Of course I can, but this is a dirt bike, for racing. I can't ride that."

"Obviously, Bambam's a dirt racer." Someone else in the group said, their eyes scrutinizing.

Hyunjin instantly felt uncomfortable, "I can't take that. Do you not have a simple one?"

Bambam snorted, pushing Hyunjin's back slightly, "Dude, double b's an angel, if you treat her well she'll comply. Just think of it as a normal bike."

"Why can't I just go through the forest?"

"And jump over the fence into school?" Chan asked with a raised eyebrow, "Which finished an hour ago?"

"Fuck." Hyunjin concluded. "Can I...atleast have a helmet?"

One of the older bikers laughed warmly, who strangely looked very similar to Hyunjin himself, "That was the cutest thing I've ever heard. Your keeping him around right?"

Felix rolled his eyes, smiling at a distressed Hyunjin, who was still staring at the bike like it was his mortal enemy.

"Well fuck me." Hyunjin muttered, not particularly ready to ride down a hill and god-knows have fast, but a new found feeling of adrenaline tickling his chest 

"Never on the first date." Changbin said cheekily, getting a flick on the ear from a bemused Felix.

"Stop teasing him, we gotta get prince charming home." He said to Changbin, dropping his boyfriends hand and instead placing his board infront of him, a wide smile on his constellated face, "Race you both!"

"Y-you don't even know where I live!"

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this was not worth
the wait, i apologise.
but yay!! baby boys!
i lob them 🥺🥺

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