( throws the can of empty probiotic drink his mother owled him last night, worried over her son's frequent indigestion. jongsuk heads out to the quidditch pitch instead of finishing homework first, though quite surprise to see a familiar face around ) yo, ugly!
( * yifan is startled at the sight of another individual present at the quidditch field, not expecting anyone to come out to play at all. even more surprised when he realizes its im jongsuk, a dear friend he’s had since childhood. childhood wouldn’t be as good to him as it was if it hadn’t been for jongsuk, standing by him through thick and thin [ and of course, all the white lies sputtered to parents whenever they sneaked out ] ) yah, jongsuk-ah! where’ve you been, haven’t see you in a while ( * but then agian, he isn’t exactly to talk since he was gone for a week from france as well )
