From a butterfly to a butterfly, it was somehow hard to believe that two kids could be so love foolish. Falling in love at first sight, maybe love wasn't as dreamy as it seemed. After all, with the crap they've been through, the two ex-lovers will a...
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"OH, HOW THE TABLES HAVE TURNED."
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AUGUST 27, 2014 — 11:11 AM
Passing the ball to Kai during our PE period, we got to play with the other classes in the gym—which meant I could talk to Kai and Soobin! It was pretty cool to see Soobin be a senior because I've always thought of him as one before Yeonjun was. He isn't playing with Kai and me—however, he's playing basketball with his senior friends.
The ball hit my arm, causing me to instantly turn Kai's way. "What are you thinking about, Yihwa?" He wondered, licking his lips as he skipped over to me. "Is it about hyung again?"
"No—"
"We both know it is," Taehyun entered our chat like clockwork, wrapping his arm around me. I frowned in betrayal, looking up at him as he devilishly smirked back. Turning back to a confused Kai, he cleared his throat. "They had another fight yesterday, and Yihwa didn't take any of hyung's bullshit this time."
"Really?!" Kai gasped.
These dramatic— "Do you really have to say it like that?" I mourned, rubbing my temples. "I'm not that mean—"
"You're cooler than before," Taehyun complimented me, causing me to become flustered (as per usual. Their comments always got the best of me.) "Hyung called me last night crying his ass off because of you. It was... concerning, but I had to explain that he was in the wrong."
His words caused a spark in my mind, a lightbulb that started to glow above my head. "Hey, Taehyun?" I inquired, causing him to turn my way. His hair had already fallen apart from all the sweating playing basketball, I thought his kneecaps might deteriorate too. "I have a question—be honest."
"Okay! Tell me," He said excitedly, removing his arm off of me and going over to Kai.
"If I was ever in the wrong... what would you do?" I asked, clasping both of my hands together in curiosity. The boy hummed in interest, placing a finger against his bottom lip. He was really going to put some thought into it, and I appreciated that lot. Taehyun was always a kind yet quiet figure, someone who'd silently judge from the back. However, as you got to know him, he'd become more open with you.
