Unicorn bullets

~12~

Sunday quickly passes by as Monday says hello. It's another day for the two Choi's to ignore each other. They both know that they need to practice for the music festival, but they put that aside and decided to be pussies.

Yeonjun opens his cabinet after washing up, his towel around his neck with damp, now, black hair. Seeing his wardrobe might surprise you, readers.

His cabinet full of light pastels and colorful clothes are now replaced with dark, mostly black, colors. The black haired man admits that he misses his old, cutesy clothes but he needed to change for his wellbeing.

He put on a black and white striped long sleeve with a black shirt on top of it. He paired it with a fresh new pair of washed jeans and put a chain on it for fashion points. He's a whore for fashion, alright.

Yeonjun looks at his body length mirror, seemingly unsatisfied with his outfit. A light bulb appeared from his head and got a lip ring from the small cabinet that contains his accessories. Now, satisfied, also not forgetting to bring his new black and white vans with him downstairs, he proceeds to eat breakfast.

Yeonjun's mom looks a bit surprised with the change that her son underwent. She felt mixed emotions because she knows how much Yeonjun loves every colorful piece of wardrobe and to see him change like this is kind of upsetting; changing himself for others. She is proud that he's trying to go out of his comfort zone but she can't ignore the sadness that she feels.

Breakfast went smoothly and with a good vibe as Yeonjun got compliments on how good he looks from his mom. He lightly blushes shyly. He pecked his mom's cheek and bid his goodbyes. He plugged in his earphones on the way out and grooved his worries away.

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Gasps and little squeals are heard in the hallway as a certain black-haired male approaches his own locker. Shy and embarrassed at the attention that he's getting, he put his head down slightly as he made on his way to his destination.

"Holy shit, isn't that that girly freak last week?"

"Woah, he actually looks good, not gonna lie."

"I bet he's just trying to prove himself, haha!"

Those were just some of the commotions that Yeonjun heard through the music from his earphones.

A tall man just arrived, confused as to where all the attention is. He went closer to try and take a peek. "Black hair, huh. Must be a new student," he shrugged it off and decided to play with the newcomer for a bit. His mood was shit these past days and he needs some fun, you know?

Soobin was just behind Yeonjun's back, taking his earphones out once again, just like what he did on their first encounter at school. He whispers on his ears as the latter shivered.

"Who do we've got here? A newcomer?" The black-haired male turns around and makes eye contact with the taller, who is more than shocked to see that the cotton candy haired guy is now long gone. Soobin's eyes widened and blushed a tint of pink on his cheeks.

"C-choi Yeonjun? Hah, y-you finally decided to be a man! Haha, good f-for you," he pushed Yeonjun slightly and makes his way to his own locker, still flustered. He slapped both the sides of his face in an attempt to stop feeling that way.

They both made their way to their respective classes as the bell rang, signaling the start of pain and suffering.

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Beomgyu messaged Taehyun to have lunch with him under the tree at the school garden. He wanted something to talk about to Taehyun apparently. Fortunately the latter agreed and waited for Beomgyu to come.