Truce ¿Huang Renjun?

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"I like you, Na Jaemin"

She closed her eyes as she let her heart utter the words she didn't even know she was capable of saying.

"I liked you ever since we were kids, when we got lost and my mom chewed you out for it. I liked it when you comforted me, when you lent me a shoulder to cry on. I liked it when you looked into my eyes and tell me that everything was going to be fine.

I think I even loved you at one point in time, looking back at it now-I know you did those things because you were my bestfriend. And I read too much into it-but I like you"

The hallway they were on was quiet, thankfully no other student was coming their way-Eunha was sure it was because of Haechan and Jeno doing God's work.

"I like you, don't worry I won't go between you and Yerin-but I don't want anymore secrets"

Eunha opened one of her eyes to peek at Jaemin's reaction-a gasp escaping her lips when she saw a stray tear cascading down his cheeks.

"Jae-"

Before she could say anything, she was pulled into his arms. Her eyes widening as she noticed that Jaemin was shaking-possible sobbing into her shoulders.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you suffer because of me"

She could only smile at him, ofcourse even after all of this he was still Na Jaemin. Their Na Jaemin who would cry with them-or do stupid things just 'cause.

"Jaemin it's not your fault, I just wanted to tell you because well uh-my mouth blurted it out"

The boy pulled away from their hug, wiping away the traces of tears from his face.

"I appreaciate you telling me Eunha, I'm sorry I can't return them"

"We'll still be friends right?"

Jaemin gave her a smile, nodding his head excessively.

"Ofcourse, we can't be throwing away those 21 years can we?"

Eunha could only giggle, before her eyes zoomed in on Yerin, it was clear she was just passing by.

"There's Yerin, go get her lover boy"

Jaemin did a double take before a smile crept its way unto his lips.

"Thank you again Eunha, and I'm sorry"

Was his last words before he went running into her direction. Once again she watched as he chased for someone he loved, and it wasn't her.

She looked at the floor, suddenly finding it much more interesting. She could feel tears welling up from her eyes but she fought them, she can't have someone seeing her cry right?

"Why the fuck does this hurt so much what the fuck?"

"Well you liked him?"

"WAHHH!"

She turned around in a karate position, ready to kick the fuck out of the intruder to her and her emo time.

"Renjun?"

"What?"

They stared at each other for a few second before Eunha felt the tears running down her cheeks. Maybe it was because it was Renjun or the fact that something about him just made her feel safe and vulnerable.

But she cried her eyes out infront of him again. The boy sighed, tangling his fingers through her hair and his other arm across her waist as he pulled her into a hug.

"Cry it out, sweetheart"