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    ลำดับตอนที่ #15 : [ENG] Prom? (3/6)

    • อัปเดตล่าสุด 28 พ.ค. 61




    Prom?

    Daniel Kang x Seongwoo Ong

    High School AU
    (ภาษาอั๫๥ฤษล้วน๬้า)




    Chapter 3 : Minhyun Ong Vol.2










    “You suck.” Minhyun whispered in to Daniel’s ear as he sat beside at their favorite lunch spot. The dark-haired man huffed and brushed his hand at his best friend like swiping mosquito.

    “Yo, what’s with him?” Another teammate, Victor Ivanov who played as a center, slammed his lunch tray down and unceremoniously sat across Daniel. The captain sighed, tried not to look moody and drink his milk.

    “He failed asking my brother to prom.” Minhyun answered with a smirk on his face. Victor scoffed, gulping down his orange juice.
    “Damn, I thought you were joking when you told me Danny here has a crush on your lil’ brother!” Daniel rolled his eyes to Victor as the Russian man started to laugh out loud.

    “I’m head over heels for Seongwoo, alright?” The dark-haired man confessed with boring face, though he couldn’t hide a blush on his cheeks.
    “Oh man, Look at your face! You got it bad, don’t ya?” Victor smiled wide enough to see all his teeth. A laughter started again when Daniel groaned, hands up to cover his red face but it was too late.

    “Yup, he got it bad.” Minhyun breathed, paying attention at his own lunch as well. When he was about to finish, The older Ong spotted a mop of brunette among the crowd inside the canteen, so he raised his hand up and Seongwoo noticed him right away.

    “Hello Daniel, Victor.” Victor greeted back and moved a little so Seongwoo could sit beside him, and right across of Daniel, who tried to act normal but a blush still tinted his cheeks.
    “I was in the lab, didn’t realize it was lunch time already.” Seongwoo said as he quickly teared off his crackers’ package. Daniel frowned at how tiny he was eating for lunch.

    “You can have mine.” Before he knew it, Daniel offered all his lunch to Seongwoo: One carton of milk (he always had two cartons during lunch.), one carton of orange juice, and one big apple. The younger boy looked surprised as the captain put the cartons and an apple on his tray. Daniel smiled nervously as he realized he might cross the line now.


    “What about you? Aren’t you hungry?”


    “It’s okay. You need to eat more, you know?” Daniel insisted and Seongwoo shook his head, taking big bite of crackers. The younger Ong kept the juice and returned the milk and apple to him with a pleased smile. His brown eyes lit up and crinkled—Oh, Daniel was so in love.

    “Better, right? Thank you, Daniel.” Daniel was starstruck by the way his pink thin lips spread wide a touch teasing that he almost forgot to respond.
    “Y-yes, I believe it does.” He hissed when he felt a kick at his calf underneath the table, then Victor was making face at him, trying to hint something.


    Oh, right, the prom.


    “Seongwoo, um…” Daniel blurted out, trying to gather his courage once again, as much embarrassing as he looked like in his friends’ eyes. Seongwoo’s eyes met his and Daniel sweated.


    “Yes?”


    “Um…y-you, well, would y—”


    Then the bell rang and students got up from their seat, heading toward the exit for their afternoon class. Daniel startled and his heart almost literally jumped out of his mouth. He had never failed this miserably once in his life, for god’s sake!

    “I have Mrs. Burton this period. Can’t be late. Talk to you guys later.” Seongwoo finished the juice in one go, then stormed out of the canteen like a wind.

    Daniel let out frustrated grumbled, looking at Seongwoo’s back until he was gone from sight. Victor looked like he had to use all his power to prevent himself from laughing right into Daniel’s face, but deadly glare from the captain sealed his lips.

    “Dude! It’s fucking only easy seven words!” Minhyun threw his arms in the air with same amount of frustration.
    “Will-you-go-to-prom-with-me! Are you a one year old?” He emphasized by counting words by his fingers. Minhyun had never frowned this much since the first day they met.


    “I know.”


    “Why is it so hard for you? He’s just my brother.”


    Daniel shrugged and let the question bothered him all afternoon; He had no idea either why it was so hard to ask Seongwoo to go to prom, or made a move. He was so nervous as Seongwoo made him speechless every time they held eye-contact.









    He saw Seongwoo again at school’s football field. He was in the middle of daily practice, trying out new strategies from their coach. Every player did, including Minhyun. Because of that, when Seongwoo wanted to take a ride home with his brother, he had to wait until they finished their practice, which was usually late.

    It was such a sight; lanky chocolate-haired boy sat on the highest step of the stand, reading his book. He looked so passionate, and the way he adjusted his glasses back on his nose bridge made him unintentionally attractive. When he raised his head to look at his brother, the wind gentle brushed passed his brown locks, and soft light of the night and spotlights against one side of his face gave an alluring touch.


    Daniel tripped on his feet, and his coach barked angrily.


    “Focus, Kang! Focus!”


    “Yes coach!” He shouted, dashed back to his position at the center of the field; Daniel was the quarterback and Minhyun was the running back of the team. He focused on his shallow breath and double checked his helmet. Seongwoo was out from his mind for a minute when his hands touch the ball. The game began once again tonight.

    The players were exhausted by the time their practice ended. Minhyun groaned at the soreness at his thigh from running and lunging. Daniel was no better; his legs were on fire and his back ached a little.

    “Wanna grab something at Charlie’s?” The older Ong suggested with a hidden hint in his voice. Knowing his best friend, Daniel easily caught the hint and quirked his brows, but he was too tired to think process anything.

    “Why would I? I don’t pass Charlie’s on my way home.” The dark-haired man grabbed his bag, walking out locker room with Minhyun trailed behind.


    “Seongwoo said he’s hungry, so we decided to grab some burgers before we go home.”


    “What’s the plan, Minhyun. I’m tired. I don’t want to think about anything.” He didn’t have to look to know that Minhyun was rolling his eyes.


    “Go with us and I’ll leave you guys alone for a while.”


    How could he turned down a help from best friend? Never.


    10 minutes later, the three sat comfortably inside a homey style diner, Charlie’s Burgers. Minhyun kept his promise as he excused himself for restroom, or for a phone call, or whatever. Daniel didn’t pay attention because the butterflies came back in his stomach again.

    “I remember you wanted to say something to me? I’m sorry it might be urgent but I really had to go to class.” The younger boy brought it up and Daniel went pale a little. Shit, Seongwoo remembered it! Alright, you would do fine, Daniel Kang, just said those seven holy words.

    He cleared his throat as he looked right into Seongwoo’s eyes, and the boy looked back with curiosity.


    “It’s…a-about prom.” Now he got flustered. This was terribly embarrassing.


    “Oh…” Seongwoo looked surprised, but his expression was neutral, so it was a good sign to go further.


    “You know, that thing I told you yesterday…that…a date isn’t required for prom.” Daniel hated how he sounded right now. It wasn’t quite like himself who was always confident and bold.

    “That’s nice, really. Though, I feel bad when a girl asked me to be her date and I said no. It’s not usual for me to have someone interested in me. I don’t know how Minhyun or you do it so easily” Seongwoo babbled as he took off his glasses to clean the lenses with his shirt. His eyes looked guilty and Daniel wanted to hug him so badly.


    “So…you haven’t said yes to anyone?”


    “No? I’m not going anyway. I have plan already.”


    Wait. WHAT!?


    Daniel gasped like a fish, didn’t know how to process the whole situation. Seongwoo looked around searching for his brother; he seemed oblivious to Daniel’s disappointment. God saved Daniel from his numb brain; Their order was served and Minhyun came back to table with hopeful grin, but when he saw the look on Daniel’s face, he knew it right away that things didn’t go as planned.



    From then on, it was Minhyun who carried the conversation between them since Daniel seemed to enjoy his fries more than talking.











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