MONEY TREES - yeonbin ff

twelve

When the door slammed loudly all I could do was disappointingly stare at my white door. A sigh coming out of my mouth that I had been holding in since Yunho got here.

Speaking of Yunho,

"You need to stop hanging out with him" the smaller said looking up at me with what I could only see was jealousy. I couldn't help but let out another sigh as I knew this could be a potential problem in the future for my friendship with Yeonjun.

Though thinking about Yeonjun and Yunho at the same time didn't feel right, like dipping ice cream into barbecue sauce or putting a shark in a kiddie pool. Shaking my head, I grabbed Yunho by the waist and pulled him closer pecking a small kiss on his head.

"He's my tutor and friend, you have nothing to be jealous over" I said calmly to ease the tension in the big house.

His lips formed a pout as he dragged me to the couch, laying me down and getting on top of me with a force that made me slightly groan.

Before I knew it Yunho pulled me into a rough kiss, not the lovey dovey kind of rough, just rough. I silently cringed as I kissed back, the feeling of teeth harshly clashing and my tongue against his was as unpleasant as ever.

Though I know if I stopped him he wouldn't talk to me like last time. My breath came heavy as he pulled away, his chestnut eyes hued with lust as he straddled me.

His ass slightly rubbed against my crotch as he spoke "Can't we do it today? Just once." Yunho said his voice now 2x higher, I internally groaned at the feeling and his words.

Being completely honest, I haven't been in the mood for him in a while.

I turned my head to the side knowing that if I faced him a wave of guilt will hit me worse than it already is. "We don't always have to have sex you know? Let's just chill." Though right when I said those words he huffed loudly, his small body pushing off of me as Yunho stomped to the door.

Sitting up from my forced position and he was already at the front of the door, though before Yunho left he turned to me a glare almost as bad as when he saw Yeonjun, was evident, "If you keep acting like this i'm going to break up with you." And then the door finally slammed shut.

A long sigh of frustration left my lips as I ruffled my hair.

Being alone now, with only the silence in my big house, I could only think about so many things.

But all of my thoughts found there way back to the boy that sits next to me in my math class, the boy I found smoking a cigarette in the hallways of a dirty motel, the boy I learned so much about but not enough at the same time.

I didn't even notice the loud sound of rain from outside as I grabbed my phone and went into our chat, quickly texting him out of instinct,

Me:
Hey, if you need a ride home
or anything just call me

When I sent my text I ended up going through our text messages all the way to when I first got Yeonjun's number. Though we never talked much over text a smile was plastered on my face as I scrolled through.

The image of Yunho came into mind and I absentmindedly shook my head, "Maybe it would be for the best."

I only helplessly stared at the 'Delivered' sign after some minutes, deciding that he's probably still working I went and got ready for bed.

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Well that 'Delivered' sign stayed at the bottom of each text I made on Saturday, Sunday, and this Monday morning.