request from
abetterrealityfirst of two drabbles.
chaerin & jay park
-Bom & CL college besties, Jay being Bom’s brother-
411 words
chaerin usually likes gossiping with bom in her dorm room as her single felt really lonely sometimes, but this is not one of those times. especially since her secret boyfriend -- who happened to be bom's younger brother -- is currently hiding in her closet.
"have you met jay yet? he's so into the new dance crew he's in. i asked him what he thought of you last week since he came to see us at the show, but he was all like 'all asian girls look alike i don't know'. and can you believe it? apparently he got lost on his way back to his dorm after the show so i spent like an hour waiting for him outside of his room like an idiot. good thing you ran into him and got him back. he's such a stupid freshman." bom flicks her hair back and giggles. chaerin takes this as her cue and laughs along, glancing surreptitiously at the closet.
"yeah, right, stupid freshman. listen, i'm thinking of going to bed so..." bom takes the hint and bounds up out of bed.
"oh my god i'm so sorry! i've been talking your ear off and you're trying to go to sleep. well, lunch tomorrow, yeah? call me?" and with that, she flies out of the door.
chaerin breathes a sigh of relief as the door shuts and shuffles to the closet. it opens before she even has a chance of touching the doorknob and she squeals as she is unceremoniously picked up and dropped on to her futon. she smiles at jay's disheveled look as he hovers over her and tries to smooth out some of his hair.
"i'm sorry i shoved you in there, baby," she says. "bom usually knocks right before she barges in so i did the first thing i could think of."
"god i thought she'd never leave," he says, wrapping his arms around her and dropping a light kiss on her forehead. "she talks too much, even more than at home if that was possible."
"hush, that's my best friend you're talking about," she murmurs, leaning into his embrace. he steals a kiss instead of responding.
"do they think i'm stupid or something?" bom rolls her eyes as she sits against the wall beside her best friend's door. "sleeping, please. jay, you so owe me one when you find the balls to tell me you're together." she stands up, dusts herself off and leaves.
--
a/n: gah, did not turn out the way i had planned. going to make a second one based on this when i think of something better.