𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕜𝕤 | read description | txt yeonjun fanfic ✔️

flashbacks...

a.n there's some flashbacks here to better understand yeonjun and y/n relationships and why they're so close :D just saying this story's inspirations are from a chinese songs' lyrics lmaoo anyway moving on

yeonjun pov:

"here's some clothes, go take a bath first. i don't want you catching a cold tomorrow," y/n said, passing me a set of clothes.

"oh, thanks," i said, taking the clothes from her hands. i went into the bath room and closed the door. as the water splashed on me, many memories came back...

flashback to the first day of kindergarten

"do you want to be friends?" a small girl asked.

"really?" i asked.

from that day on, she spent everyday talking to me, but i barely replied. "let's play a game!" she would suggest excitedly, and i would just nod my head. everything she asked, i only gave one word replies.

never would i be the one who starts a conversation, i was afraid that no one would reply. i had many dreams, but i never dared to told anyone because i was afraid they would laugh at me. but y/n was different, she would encourage me to chase my dreams. i slowly started to open up to her, and that made my life a lot happier. each day, i went home smiling and my mom would be very happy seeing me happy.

after a few years, y/n's parents passed away. before they passed away, they told my mom to let y/n stay with us. i was happy, but y/n was really sad. not because she didn't want to stay with me, but because her parents had just left her.

however, she never showed her sadness, she continued cheering me up daily, only crying in her bed after everyone was asleep. how did i know? i once woke up to use the toilet and wanted to check on y/n before going back, but heard her crying from outside.

however, i didn't have the courage to go in to console her, i was such a coward back then. so many years have passed but i know she still thinks of her parents... sorry y/n, i couldn't be there for you when you needed a companion by your side...

thanks to y/n, i have opened up much more. during middle school, many people despised us, made fun of us, but we stood by each other. when i was sad she would cheer me up.

yet, she never showed me her sad side, thus i never had a chance to cheer her up. or should i say i didn't even know about her unhappy feelings. from that awfully quiet me to the open me today, i must say it's all y/n's effort.