Loving A Triple Threat

"How the f.u.c.k do two losers like that get those three girls?" One boy, who was green with jealousy, asked rhetorically. His entire group of six were in furious agreement.

Seok pretended not to hear.

Hyuk scowled.

"Aww," Gi said, she cuddled Seok in front of the group and then turned to wink at Suzie and Misha without the boys knowing. They had all heard, the none too subtle, comment.

She wrapped her arm around Seok's left arm, and Misha came to grab his right, and while Seok went bright red, which was an achievement given his skin was quite dark naturally, they both kissed him on corresponding cheeks simultaneously.

Suzie began to play with Hyuk, and she made Gi and Misha look like the v.i.r.g.i.ns they were. She grabbed his hand and placed it on her a.s.s while she wrapped her arm behind his back.

The two boys made excellent shields, while Officer Ruek prevented any physical challenges from overzealous boys.

Gi had not forgotten Ren, but she wasn't going to play his games either. He could respect her, and her friends, or he could play on his own. She wondered what he was doing right now.

She looked at the mean boys briefly before addressing Seok, in her best actress voice, projecting for all to hear, "Oh Seok, you are so yummy I could just eat you up." And then she took a small bite of his ear.

Seok prayed that Officer Ruek, who he met briefly, would save his life. His days were surely numbered judging the looks he received from the year twelve boys from their rival high school, Kyunggi.

The two girls pushed Seok towards lunch in the catering tent.

Suzie followed with an arm around Hyuk, while his hand remained on her b.u.t.t.o.c.k.s. Like her temporary allies, she was wearing a one-piece swimsuit, but it was tighter. To Hyuk, it felt like a hand directly on her skin.

"You're the boy from the café aren't you?" Suzie enquired politely.

Hyuk wondered why she didn't know for sure, he certainly did. He then assumed she was didn't rate him highly enough to recall, or, she was playing games.

"I am," he said cautiously, "I'm glad you remember." He tried to think about what Sena would do in this situation.

"Of course!" Suzie said. She still held onto him tightly although they had left the Kyunnggi boys way behind. Even Gi and Misha were merely walking beside Seok now, who actually looked relieved. Hyuk kicked himself, realising that would have been a priceless snap. Catching Seok with a double kiss would have been a treasure for the ages.

"I like Daeil Boys," Suzie announced, she was kind to initiate conversation he thought, maybe she liked him.

He thought about asking her for a kiss and immediately discarded it as a terrible idea. There was only one thing he could do. Hyuk channelled his inner Sena.

He pretended he was Sena, and all of a sudden the weight of intense pressure lifted. He leaned his nose into her neck and breathed deeply. "Mmm, I was right." He said.

"What?" Suzie asked.

"You do smell like summer," Hyuk said. He felt it was corny immediately, but Suzie laughed anyway.

"Where are you staying tonight?" she asked and his mind went crazy. What a question. Perhaps she wanted s.e.x with him.

"Seok and I have a tent in zone D," he said.

"Ah we're in zone A," she replied.

"Zone A?" he asked.

"Yes," she replied.

"Do you know what that means?"

"No? Does it mean something bad?" she asked uncertainly.

"You're VIPs!" he exclaimed.

"Har," she chirped it was the cutest sound in the world to a teenage boy. "Of course silly." She agreed like it was her place in the world.

Hyuk thought about it and decided to ask Seok. The nerd would know all the terms of the event and what it meant to be allocated to zone A.

"Seok," Hyuk called, he didn't want to let go of Suzie, he would milk this for as long as she let him.

Seok turned but beckoned Hyuk to a table after receiving an instruction from Gi.

The security guard sat at the table as well, which Hyuk found strange since he was looking at a tablet the whole time reading something.

"Seok!" Hyuk commanded his attention. Seok was seated between Gi and Misha, and if he sent a photo to Sena, Seok might not live to see eighteen. Gi had her arm on him like he was her favourite puppy.

"Wha…?" He asked although he knew it wasn't real he was having fun pretending.

"Gi, Misha and Suzie are in zone A. What does that mean, how?" Hyuk asked his friend.

Seok's draw dropped.

"They received the highest rating, in the top," Seok said.

"What rating? The app picture?" Hyuk asked, and the girls were suddenly interested; they had no idea how it all worked. They just wanted to come.

Even Officer Ruek, Jae-Sun, began to listen.

"Well," Seok looked around nervously and lowered his voice conspiratorily. "Okay, this is how it works. The photos were judged to ensure you are over eight to gain admission. But if a boy got more than one, the second and third rating would go into a pool. So, it wasn't a simple over eight, under eight scenario. The event committee rated all girls to three decimal places."

Hyuk was enjoying the explanation so much he didn't criticise Seok for extra information; Who cares how many decimal places, seriously Seok. He let slide this time.

"They had strict rating criteria, even the app was coded to help. Anyway, Joon wanted more places for girls than boys," Seok said.

"That was nice of him," Gi stated.

Hyuk rolled his eyes. Jae-Sun moved in his seat but decided not to volunteer an explanation for Miss Reyn.

"When all the entries were in the top 1,000, who were not firsts, were added plus any shortfall. The only ones who missed out were guys who didn't get an eight, but I heard that was less than one percent because some guys had hundreds of invitees."

"Free concert," Misha stated. The girls all nodded.

"How did they have so many invitees?" Suzie asked looking upset, thinking she was special to get ten.

"We were given the app, we could print out as many invites as we wanted," Seok said.

"You're good at explaining," Suzie praised him and Hyuk got jealous immediately.

Gi rolled her eyes at Suzie, she had one boy and was lining up the second to play with. She probably wasn't interested; usually, she gave hand jobs to TV stars, these were two just regular year elevens. Gi then felt bad that she got them into Suzie's game of groans.

"Misha," Gi said, "I feel bad for touching your boy, you should have Seok to yourself. I know you think he's cute."

Seok's mind crashed. What was happening? Was he dreaming?

Misha looked quizzically at Gi for a brief moment, but she was smart, so she quickly knew there was a reason for her words. And it came right after Suzie's, they were both well aware Suzie was promiscuous. Seok was a nice boy and smart, so Gi didn't want him to be part of Suzie's games.

Misha yawned, stretching her arms high into the air, showing her curves in a different pose, she then lay one arm around Seok as it returned to the earth. She then pulled her seat in closer, looked at Gi and said, "Thanks Gi. You're a good friend."

Gi almost laughed. Misha was clever.

Seok breathed and began to restart his brain. Loading. Please wait.

"There's more," he stated trying to get back on topic. "There will be a countdown on the big screen starting at three. And it will reach number one before the Blink concert."

"What sort of countdown?" Gi asked.

"I didn't realise until now, because it just said countdown, but if I know Joon; It will be a countdown of the top-rated girls from one hundred or two hundred down to first. And first will win backstage and be his date."

"But we didn't agree?" Gi said while Misha nodded.

Jae-Sun cleared his throat. "Miss, by accepting the terms of entering the park for the event, you may have agreed to this."

Gi threw her hands up in the air in disgust, "It keeps getting better! I hope we aren't being forced to have s.e.x with Joon just because we wanted to see Blackpink."

"No Miss, that will never happen, it would be illegal, and I would not permit it," Jae-Sun said seriously and went back to his tablet.

"Let me see your wristband," Seok said to the girls.

He inspected, and it just had a barcode with nine digits underneath.

"What are you looking for," Misha asked as he held her wrist while gently inspecting.

"Clues," he said, "The number may have given away your ranking, but its just a regular code, the secret will be in a database."

"You are smart," Misha said impressed.

Seok had been maintaining a red hue for such a long time he may have changed colour permanently.