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Jimmy had sent Jack off to buy some cigarettes. He was waiting outside the gates of Yoosun with his motorcycle. Since the day at the pool hall, Jimmy had been smitten with a particular green-eyed male. The ginger was never any good at expressing his emotions, moreso, romantic ones. He hadn’t even told Jack yet about this little crush of his.
Alex Go, simply put, was adorable—his smaller stature in comparison to Jimmy, his effervescent green eyes that lit up when he spoke, and his undying loyalty. All of these were traits Jimmy admired in Alex. Oddly enough, Jack also hit two of those traits; however, that was beside the point. Jimmy’s point of focus was Alex Go. It almost felt as if he manifested Alex Go walking down the street.
Wait.
That was Alex Go walking down the street!
Jimmy immediately hopped on his motorbike and pulled up beside Alex. He gave the smaller male a shit-eating grin and taunted him:
“Well, well, well~... If it isn’t Ben Park’s loyal dog. What brings you here?”
Alex’s eyes narrowed, and he cautiously but maliciously retorted, “None of your business.”
Jimmy’s eyes gleamed joyfully as Alex’s supple lips directed their words to him. He patted the back of the motorcycle - colloquially known as the ‘bitch seat’ - and gestured for Alex to hop on.
“Don’t be like that. I’ll even give you a ride. For a price, of course~!”
Alex glowered at Jimmy but begrudgingly accepted, “I’m looking for XXX shop but can’t seem to find it.”
“Oh, that’s the corner over. Hop on.”
Alex plopped himself on the bitch seat and held onto it. Jimmy jokingly protested, “You don’t want to hold onto me? How rude.”
“Shut up.”
Nonetheless, Alex grabbed onto Jimmy’s waist. This was his first time on a motorcycle, so he was a bit nervous; thus, Alex’s grip was tight. Jimmy was giddy about giving Alex a ride and wished it could last forever. Riding with Jack paled in comparison to this exhilarating ride with Alex. It was a brief drive to the shop, so brief Jimmy wished he could stop time. They bid each other goodbye, but not before Jimmy grabs Alex’s number from the Eunjang fellow and collects his payment.
“About that price~.”
Alex eyes him curiously and asks, “What is it?”
“A kiss will do.”
Alex’s face flushes, and he stands there, mouth agape like a fish. Jimmy laughs and exaggeratedly puckers his lips. Alex collects himself and scoffs at Jimmy. He grabs Jimmy’s collar and smooches the ginger-haired idiot.