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I held his hands, looking at his eyes, and said, "I'll find you wherever you are. I will search the whole world to find you."
An orphan girl who found her home in the hands of a fragile boy. It was time and destiny that brought them apar...
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3RD PERSON POV
"Come on! I thought you're on my side! Let's go—" Y/N grabbed Seokmin's arm but he shook it off aggressively.
"Why do you care tho— I though you don't give a fuck anymore?" Seungkwan said while softly giggling beside her. She shot him a glare before she purposely rolled her eyes.
"Plea—"
"Don't drag me into your stupidity, Y/N" Seokmin sighed. The girl's arm slowly loosens her grip onto Seokmin's arm. "Then, I'll go get it myself!"
She stomped her way to the door but someone stopped her by holding on to her wrist. She turned around to see Wonwoo, "It's late now, it is not safe for you to walk alone.."
Her eyes twinkled with his words and his deep voice kinda gave her chills all over her body. Y/N just shook it off by crossing her arm on her chest.
"So...you're going with me?" She put her hands together, clasping it both. She blinked a few times waiting for the boy's answer, Y/N gave him a sweet smile trying to persuade the boy.
"come on... you like me right?" Y/N quietly said inside her mind while looking at Wonwoo.
"how can I say no to this girl?" Wonwoo, on the other hand is contemplating whether he'll say yes or not. He looked over the boys behind him but they weren't paying attention except for Jihoon. He reverted his eyes back to Y/N, once he opened his mouth to speak, someone cut him off—
"What will happen if you see him again there huh? You'll go home being a crying mess again? What if dad find this out? He'll probably search for Soonyoung and you will be hearing the news of his funeral the day after!" Jihoon said, actually rapped... He said it to Y/N's face in a fast manner with matching hand motions to convince her not to go.
"Wow.. Whatever!" She plopped on her bed, covering her face with the pillow that Seokmin is hugging. "YAH—" he shouted.
"Why! Are you going to complain? Is this your room? your things? your pillow? huh!?" Y/N blurted out. Seokmin tilted his head, and scoffed.
"Why, did you used all your money to buy all these shits huh? How could a 15-year old girl buy all these pink pastel stuffs?" Seokmin defended himself. The other people in the room just watched them as they continue to shout at each other. While Seungkwan stood up to search for something.
"Here, pencils for the both of you. Now stab and kill each other instead of shouting the hell out of your lungs."
Seokmin literally grabbed the pencil off of Seungkwan's hand. He lifted his arm up to attack Y/N but she used the pillow as her shield.
