[ᴇᴅɪᴛɪɴɢ] 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 || 𝐲𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧

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Yeonhee ran down the halls. Fear and sweat seeping through her skin and pores, and small amounts of blood printed on the skin of her knuckles. She reeked of sweat and kept receiving weird stares from the other students. She was worried and she was in a rush. A rush to drive her fist into Mingyus face. Even though she liked Mingyu, she was very upset with him at the moment. She felt the need to smack some sense into him, even if she'd had to do that physically. After hearing what her 'group of friends' were saying, she turned furious.

Her heart pounded, eyes searching for the tall man named Mingyu. Once her eyes landed on him, her feet came to a halt. She watched as he talked with the two trouble makers. She stomped her feet, slowly getting in a run. She placed her hands on his forearms, shoving him forward and onto the grounds. Jungkook and Jaehyun laughed, but stopped once Yeonhee glared at them. She pointed her finger at the two of them. "Get the fuck out."

They cleared their throat and walked away from the angry gremlin called Yeonhee. Once they turned to walk away, she heard shuffling from beside her. When she turned her head, all she can see was Mingyu stand to his feet, brush off the dirt that stuck to his clothes and abandoned his spot, leaving her alone. "Mingyu, don't walk away from me you asshole."

Mingyu let out a heavy sigh, swinging his head around to face her. His expression was very clear. You could read him like a book, but not just any book, a picture book. Mingyu was uninterested. He didn't want to have this conversation, he already knew what it was going to be about. It was what he wanted to avoid the most right now. "What do you want, Yeonhee?"

"You still haven't fixed everything. Do it. Now. Three of you might've been in the wrong, but right now if anything happens to her, you're at fault for it." Mingyus eyes furrowed, rolling them around Yeonhees body. His eyes remained intact with Yeonhees blood fist. There were no abrasions on his fist, just blood. A desperate attempt to change the subject, he pointed at her hand.

"What happened to you?" Mingyu probed. His hand went limp to his side again. Yeonhee looked down at her hand. The dried blood smeared on the base of her knuckles. Mingyu looked back at the ground, kicking his feet at the blades of grass.

"I had a fight..." Yeonhee looked up, slightly happy that Mingyu asked. Maybe it was a sign that he cared for her. Mingyu was not Mingyu at the moment. He was going through something and it was pulling on him. Yeonhee knew what was happening, it was happening to all three of them. Mingyu, Jeonghan and You. It was changing you all temporarily. Yeonhee let her happiness falter, remembering what she was here for. "...because they said they were going to jump Y/N."

Mingyu glanced up, eyes in shock as worry filled every ounce of his face. Yeonhee knew he still liked you. That worry that was projected off his pretty face was enough realization for that. In his eyes, She never could amount to you. "You need to fix this. Do it now. Also I know this might make me sound like ass too, but you need to get over her. I don't like seeing you like this."

Mingyu laughed, holding onto his stomach while wiping a fake tear. He wiped his smile off of his face instantaneously and glared at her. "Why're you always telling me what to do? Are you like obsessed with me or something?"

That hurt Yeonhee. He dared to throw that accusation in her face. She was looking out for him, and the rest of them. She cared and loved all of them, yet he dared to throw the word obsession at her. Her voice grew louder as she grew angrier by the second from staring at his face. "I'm not obsessed with you. I told you that I cared for you—"

"Then why're you so clingy—!"

"It's because I'm in love with you Mingyu!" Yeonhee screamed out, slightly afraid of what's about to come next. She didn't intend to say that. She word vomited her thoughts and the truth, it caught them both by surprise. Awkward silence surrounded them. They got a few stares from other people, but they were too caught up in the moment to give a shit. Yeonhee didn't want to hear his answer, she was afraid of it. Afraid of what she's going to hear. Her fears were right. They soon turned to a nightmare when Mingyu slowly approached her, placing his lips by her ear and a gentle whisper pushing past his lips.

"You'll never be her. So don't even try."

As in her, they referred to you. You, who sat in the library, thoughts running wild while decided what to do. Should you listen to Yeonhee and Wonwoos words? Should you try to talk to Jeonghan one last time? If this doesn't work out, you decided you weren't going to play cat or mice anymore. After this, you're done chasing him around. You were in love with Jeonghan, but you weren't completely stupid and you weren't that desperate.

So with a few clicks of some buttons, your phone started dialing. Placing it by your ear and letting your head slump into the table. You shut you eyes waiting for the line to connect. You weren't ready to call Jeonghan. You would either freak out or freeze. So the next best option was the person who has helped you before. Hopefully he'd help do it again. That specific person was... "Wonwoo, I'll meet with Jeonghan one last time. If it doesn't work, I'm done. I'm free Friday, mouse rabbit cafe at 4pm. I'll stay for an hour, if he doesn't come, I'm leaving."