"jiho," ten said, his teeth gritted.

jiho's face held a cocky smirk, like he knew how much he hurt ten. "well, how are you?" he asked, using his hand to cup his chin.

a shiny ring was enveloping his fingers. there was initials carved into it, jihos and someone else ten recognized to be park kyung. aka the one jiho left him for.

"fine. i see you and kyung are still together," ten said, a petty tone escaping his lips. he knew they broke things off a few weeks ago, kyung had messaged him about how sorry he was.

jiho looked taken aback, a gasp almost escaping him. he sounded like he knew, he looked like he knew. "yep. and who's this?"

"i'm johnny," johnny told the other, cringing at the sound of mark laughing at him for the same statement. why was it so funny to him?

"oh i've seen you before. you're that instagram guy, right?" jiho said, interested. johnny could be considered a celebrity in korea. he smirked evily.

wait until the news outlets hear about this.

"that would be me," johnny said laughing and grabbing tens hand to comfort the obviously stiff boy. johnnys teeth were gritting on the inside of his cheek. jiho was a literal dick and he dare show his face near ten?

"well i believe we should be going now," ten said with his hands grasping johnny so they could leave together. "bye, athhole."

neither of them heard the voice recorder turn of, nor did they hear the camera snap a photo of them.