Boba And Dreams ˚ yeonbin ˚

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someone burst into the classroom, just before soobin was about to speak.

wooyoung.

"there you are, jjunie." he purred, grabbing onto yeonjun's arm. yeonjun tensed and tried to push him away, but wooyoung was too strong. "jjunie, why are you alone with soobin?"

soobin pulled yeonjun closer to him. "he's my boyfriend. fuck off, wooyoung." yeonjun subconsciously cuddled into soobin's side, making the younger boy smile slightly. wooyoung rolled his eyes. "yeonjun, you kissed me remember? that means you can come to me now."

"do you think i'm a pet to be won over? listen, wooyoung, that kiss meant nothing at all-"

"oh, i get it. did you just want my dick up your ass or something-"

soobin grabbed wooyoung and punched him. hard.

wooyoung stumbled backwards, spitting out blood. "pretentious mother fucker-" soobin punched him again before he could stand straight. then, he grabbed the older man by the collar. "you kiss my fucking boyfriend and you think i'll let you get away with it?!"

yeonjun held onto soobin's arm, shaking his head. "soobin, baby, please-"

"let go of me, he needs to learn a lesson." soobin snapped. despite being a levelheaded person, wooyoung made him lose it.

wooyoung surged forward and pushed soobin into the desks, the loud sound attracting a crowd outside the doors. soobin kicked him off and swung a chair at him, the crowd gasped. wooyoung threw a book back at him and it hit his nose. ignoring the blood, soobin punched wooyoung again repeatedly, not allowing him a break. "this is what you get for touching what's mine!"

hueningkai's shrill laugh could be heard, making yeonjun sigh and cover his face with his hands. there would be videos and pictures, of course, so that seemed like a good idea anyway. and just their luck, the vice headmaster walked into the classroom.

also known as soobin's aunt.

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the three of them sat in the nurse's office, yeonjun pressing an ice pack to Soobin's cheek. "I know you hate it when I say it, but I'm sorry-"

"Yeon-"

"For the punch. I know that idiot isn't gonna say it, but I'll say it for him."

Soobin took the ice pack from Yeonjun with a sigh. "I'm alright now, you should go."

"What?"

"Hyung, I...I don't think being around you is what I need right now." 

"Are you breaking up with me...?"

"No! No...I just need space, okay?"

yeonjun pouted and nodded, looking down at the floor. he gets it, he really does, but he didn't want a break from soobin. he wanted to be wrapped in his arms. soobin softly smiled and placed a hand on yeonjun's cheek. yeonjun looked into soobin eyes and found himself sadly smiling back. he's been told this before, then the break-up comes next. it's okay, he caused this on himself anyway.

as if he could read the elder's mind, soobin spoke again. "hey, noona, it won't be forever, i just-"

wooyoung walked over and pulled yeonjun back towards him. "yeah, whatever. yeon, he's trying to break up with you."

"no i'm not, you little bitch. let go of him."

"yeonjun, listen to me. i would never  take a break from you..." wooyoung looked into yeonjun's eyes, sounding convincing as hell. yeonjun trembled, wooyoung's grip on him tightening.

"let him go, you're hurting him!"

"shut up, soobin!"

"fuck you, he's my boyfriend!"

"you don't even want to be around him!"

"that's none of your business and  it's your fault!"

"my fault?! fine, let me fix it by taking yeonjun!"

"taking him? he's not your fucking toy!"

"that's not what i meant, asshole! i care about him more then you!"

"he's still mine!"

"no, he belongs to me!"

yeonjun scoffed, pushed wooyoung away and stomped on wooyoung's foot, seething. "i do not belong to you, wooyoung! stop trying to get with me because i never will love you back! i thought you had changed but obviously i was too naive! don't come near me ever again, i don't care if you're about to die or if i have something you need, stay away. And you-" yeonjun turned to soobin and paused. the younger boy looked so pretty and for what?? "y-you...um...did good! well done, no scolding for you." his words came out shaky and messy but that's just what choi soobin does to him.

soobin looks away from wooyoung and slightly blushes at the praise, whilst wooyoung scoffs. "fuck you, yeonjun. you're just with him because he's got money-"

soobin raised his fist to punch wooyoung again, when a hand grabbed his arm. "soobin-ah, do you need to leave and take a breather?" his aunt questioned. yeonjun nearly gasped. she was so beautiful up close. maybe he'd ask her for her skincare routine- no, wait, this is a serious moment.

"no...no, i'm fine."

"good." she turned to wooyoung with a cold glare. "get out."

"what?"

"you are no longer welcome here. sexual harassment is unacceptable, no matter whether it's male or female. get out." she pointed a long, manicured finger towards the door. wooyoung scoffed and looked at yeonjun, licking his lips. "whatever, i know where you live anyway."

"w-what?" yeonjun stepped towards soobin instinctively as wooyoung stepped towards him. soobin pushed him back. "stay away from yeonjun, or else-"

"fine, fine. i'm going." wooyoung mocked, raising his hands in fake surrender. 

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-Date written: 21/05/10

-Date published: 21/06/07

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