First Meeting
first meeting | theblobmaster | chanyeol, kai, luhan | pg | 306
"the fuck are you?" chanyeol snaps into his phone. "i've been waiting for forever." luhan's laugh on the other end doesn't anything but anger him further.
"there's someone i want you to meet and he took longer to finish than i expected. we'll be there in a minute chanchan." luhan hangs up before for chanyeol can hiss at him to stop using that nickname. he throws his head backwards and thunks it against the wall in frustration.
he's lightning his fourth cigarette, that's how long he's been waiting, when luhan slams his fist into chanyeol's tricep as a greeting causing chanyeol to drop both his lighter and cigarette. scowling he crouches to pick them up and luhan just laughs at his misfortune, not at all minding the fact that's he's the misfortune.
"they aren't good for you anyway." he puts out his hand, "now give me one." groaning at luhan's impossible logic chanyeol hands him his pack of north state.
it's only after his cigarette is lit and he's inhaling that he notices the boy behind luhan. damp dark hair falling into soft eyes and lips that makes chanyeol think of things he shouldn't. he shoves luhan lightly to get his attention and nods towards the boy, who's studying the ground intensely.
"right. the reason we were late." luhan grins, face folding weirdly. "little jongin here." chanyeol wants to point out that jongin's bigger than luhan but refrains. his upper arm is still throbbing from the punch thrown at him earlier. "jongin, chanyeol. chanyeol, jongin."
jongin grabs the hand chanyeol's offering him with surprising strength compared to his meek stance. "it's cool to meet you." chanyeol says, ignoring the snort luhan lets out at his upgrated greeting.
jongin smiles though and chanyeol chokes on the smoke he's inhaling.
they're off to a great start it seems.
"the fuck are you?" chanyeol snaps into his phone. "i've been waiting for forever." luhan's laugh on the other end doesn't anything but anger him further.
"there's someone i want you to meet and he took longer to finish than i expected. we'll be there in a minute chanchan." luhan hangs up before for chanyeol can hiss at him to stop using that nickname. he throws his head backwards and thunks it against the wall in frustration.
he's lightning his fourth cigarette, that's how long he's been waiting, when luhan slams his fist into chanyeol's tricep as a greeting causing chanyeol to drop both his lighter and cigarette. scowling he crouches to pick them up and luhan just laughs at his misfortune, not at all minding the fact that's he's the misfortune.
"they aren't good for you anyway." he puts out his hand, "now give me one." groaning at luhan's impossible logic chanyeol hands him his pack of north state.
it's only after his cigarette is lit and he's inhaling that he notices the boy behind luhan. damp dark hair falling into soft eyes and lips that makes chanyeol think of things he shouldn't. he shoves luhan lightly to get his attention and nods towards the boy, who's studying the ground intensely.
"right. the reason we were late." luhan grins, face folding weirdly. "little jongin here." chanyeol wants to point out that jongin's bigger than luhan but refrains. his upper arm is still throbbing from the punch thrown at him earlier. "jongin, chanyeol. chanyeol, jongin."
jongin grabs the hand chanyeol's offering him with surprising strength compared to his meek stance. "it's cool to meet you." chanyeol says, ignoring the snort luhan lets out at his upgrated greeting.
jongin smiles though and chanyeol chokes on the smoke he's inhaling.
they're off to a great start it seems.