Boba And Dreams ˚ yeonbin ˚

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♫♪.ılılıll|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|̲̅̅=̲̅̅|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|llılılı.♫♪ song: cavetown - this is home (lofi ver.) 

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all five boys slipped out of the classroom and went to class.

yeonjun managed to ignore the stares, but he couldn't stop the uneasy feeling he had forming in his stomach. he hated the way people spoke about his mother, he hated the way people said soobin didn't really like him. it was all starting to get to him. he wanted to confront wooyoung, but he couldn't afford to get into trouble, since he was there because of a scholarship.

whenever soobin passed yeonjun in the hallway, he looked a little glum, and his smiles too fake. he had enough of the questions he was receiving about he and yeonjun's relationship, and a desire to confront the person who started this was growing by the minute.

"it doesn't concern you," soobin told lisa, who was much too curious. "but soobin-ssi! you kissed back, and you said it wasn't out of pity so you can't be straight!"

 jennie came over and put a hand over lisa's mouth. "excuse her, she tried espresso for the first time this morning." jennie said, bowing at soobin. "it's fine...do you know who started these rumours?"

"uh, i think it was the senior, wooyoung." soobin thanked her and made his way to the seniors' courtyard. 

everyone looked at him oddly. what was a younger student, let alone choi soobin, doing here? he walked up to arin, who was eating an apple and talking to jiho. "arin-ssi"

"oh. what's up, soobin?" 

"do you know where jung wooyoung is?"

"no- is this about those rumors? you should make your uncle sort this out, don't do anything stupid." arin warned. soobin gave her a reassuring smile. "i just wanna talk to him, not punch his face in. it's not like i've fought someone before..." soobin trailed off, seeing wooyoung walk past.

an odd feeling circulated his body, something like rage or disgust, but whatever it was didn't go unnoticed by arin. "soobin. you've only known yeonjun for a week or so, so don't get involved-"

"don't get involved? arin, he kissed me, and i'm a part of those stupid rumors that bastard started. he had no right bringing yeonjun's mentally ill mother into things." soobin snapped. arin sighed and nodded. "right. but is yeonjun bothered by this as much as you are?"

soobin paused and let out a breath. "he might not say it, but i know he is."

"i don't know, he seemed fine to me."

"you don't understand-"

"and you do? soobin, i'm his classmate, he's your senior you just met. has it occured to you that he's using you..?"

"what? what's your problem arin?"

arin raised her arm in surrender. "nothing, soobin. i'm just looking out for you. yeonjun is a little odd, that's all."

"what are you talking about?" arin shrugged and continued talking to jiho. soobin walked away, feeling even more pissed. so what if he didn't know yeonjun for long? so what if yeonjun or his mother wasn't 'normal'. he finally liked someone who was perfect for him and everyone wants to ruin it.

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wooyoung bumped into yeonjun, who dropped his camera due to the impact. the polaroid camera broke, piece scattered across the waxed dark oak.
the world seemed to stop, and the clouds started to cry.
"no...my camera..." yeonjun felt tears form as he reached down to pick up the pieces. "you're not gonna say sorry for bumping into me?" wooyoung snarled, kicking a piece away. "w-what? s-sorry, i-"

wooyoung grabbed yeonjun's hair and pulled him up, yeonjun wincing. "ow, ow! wooyoung, that hurts!"

"shut up, whore! you must get such good grades because you're sleeping with choi soobin, hm? is that why you rejected me?"

"n-no! i never slept with-" wooyoung slammed yeonjun's head on the wall, and laughed as the elder fell to the ground. "fucking pathetic-"
soobin punched wooyoung in the face, causing him to fall back on the ground. 

although he had never punched before, the anger and fury fuelled by love strengthened him. 

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-Date written: 21/01/03
-Date published: 21/03/04

-YBSWIRLS