[M] (JINDY) SWEATER (1/1)

Andy dialled Junjin’s code and walked into the apartment. Junjin had some things for the party they were going to hold so Andy had come and pick them up. An odd pair of shoes lied in the doorway, as Andy slipped his feet to the slippers the said man had purchased for him whenever he came over. Andy called Junjin’s name, but he didn’t receive an answer.Junjin had told that the things were in a box in the bedroom, so Andy walked there. He opened the door and…froze to his spot and let his heart skip a beat. Kangta was lying in Junjin’s bed. And! He was wearing a shirt Andy had given to Junjin on his birthday. The singer noticed the maknae of Shinhwa at the door and sat up immediately.“Oh, Andy,” Kangta said. “How’re you doing?”Andy gritted his teeth, and just stormed out enraged. That was so rude! He thought. Kangta was wearing a shirt Andy had given to Junjin! It was an expensive shirt that Andy had had to buy from online shop and wait for months to receive. As Andy waited the elevator, the rage had reached to his toes. He was gritting his teeth. Junjin had given that valuable shirt for Kangta to wear?! Well, Andy was going to let the man hear about this later.Junjin stepped out of the bathroom, towel hanging around his waist, and walked to the bed. “That shirt looks good on you, but…make sure you return it. Andy gave it to me and it’s pretty special to me.” he chuckled.“Talking about Andy,” Kangta stood up. “He came over.”“Oh?” Junjin smiled brightly. “Where did he go?”“Well, he came to the bedroom and saw me and then stormed out like a flash.” Kangta imitated it.Junjin stared at the empty doorway. “Oh,” he then said.“Well, anyways,” Kangta rubbed his hands together. “Thanks for letting me stay. And…sorry for vomiting to your carpet and making you wash my shirt.”Junjin shoved his hand. “It’s okay hyung. You introduced me to SM. It’s all good.” he chuckled. “Hey, could you take the trash out when you leave?”“I’d love to,” Kangta pinched Junjin’s cheek, treating him like the little brother he was to him, and walked off with the trash bags.Junjin sat down to the bed, and got dressed, while thinking…why on earth did Andy storm off?  Andy stared out of the window, while the cigarette hung from his lip. Junjin probably thought Kangta looked sexy in that shirt that’s why he had given it to him. Andy would have looked like a fat, disgusting whale in it. It emphasised Kangta’s tanned and thin thighs, while they would have made Andy’s look like two fat chocolate bars hanging from even fatter body.Andy scoffed and threw the cigarette out of the window. If this is what Junjin wanted, then Andy was gonna show him that he was not the one to mess with. Determined, Andy packed his bag and walked to the dance practice.After hours of dancing and kicking and pushing and making Junjin fall, Andy sat on the floor and drank the remains of his water bottle. “So, Andy, how are you doing?” Hyesung sat next to the maknae and opened his bottle too.“I saw Kangta hyung in Junjin’s bed.” Andy revealed. “They are doing it.”Hyesung almost choked to his water.“I don’t think they are doing it,” he assured.“He was in Junjin’s bed.” Andy responded. “Junjin doesn’t let anyone sleep in his bed.”Hyesung pouted. “I’ve slept in his bed…numerous times.” Andy glared at him. “Yeah…every time I get too drunk to go home, he lets me stay the night. And then in the morning we eat breakfast.”“He doesn’t let me sleep in his bed.” Andy said while pursing his lips adorably. “He calls me a taxi and tells me to go home.”“Hm…interesting,” Hyesung mumbled half-heartedly.Junjin placed the towel on his shoulders and then walked to the two guys sitting on the floor. “Andy, what’s the matter with you? You kept pushing and kicking me.” He complained angrily to the maknae.“I was not,” Andy argued back. “You are just clumsy.” he grabbed his bag and was about to leave, when Junjin grabbed his wrist and turned him forcefully around. Andy’s stomach turned a little bit, because Junjin managed to move him so easily. He was so strong.“Is this because of Kangta hyung?” Junjin interrogated.Andy scoffed.“No,” he said. “You can shag whoever you like,” he then shoved the hand off. “See you at the party.”“Andy,” Junjin called the younger man’s name. “You still need