"You know you can tell me everything right hyung?".
.
he's doing it again, always listening
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"Ah yes"
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"So? spill"
"How are you so observant, hyunie?"
"that's called trauma, hyung"
And that cracked us up
I patted his head
"spill, hyung~"
"well-"
That's how it worked
They both were bullied, flawed, misunderstood, alone
But together they were magic and not alone
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"hyunie, when will you ever say anything about you? You too know that I'll always be there to listen, right?"
please
"hyung that's not important, for now tell me what happened with you and that teacher"
There it is
"hyunie-"
"No hyung, you said she said something offensive, right? Tell me about it"
sigh
"Okay so like I was asked why I was wearing clips, my hair is stubborn and you know it well, and I wore them because of that and also because I like them, that made me angry so I took my stuff and left the classroom, later got detention"
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"That explains why I couldn't find you after dispersal, anyways that's not the point, that was very wrong of her to tell you this way, I mean WHAT IF YOU REALLY LIKE WEARING CLIPS HUH this is the 21st century and people still did not change, I'm gonna talk to that teacher of yours, what's her name?"
"You know her, Ms. Anderson-Kim, but I know you can't"
"yeah, I can't, can I?" He chuckles
Minho started playing with his hair
why is his hair always so soft
So, the thing is, hyunie's mom was a teacher in their school, she was a librarian and a dance teacher, she was well respected but sometimes mistreated so he could never risk it or else something could happen to his mom.
"It's okay, hyunie, I don't really care"
"I know, but I hope this doesn't happen again, I know how it gets to your head"
He took my hand and started drawing over it
" Enough of me, now, tell me about you, how was class?".
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"The usual, I sat at the back for less attention as always, but still got it"
"Got what?"
He rolled his eyes
I laughed
"Hyung, attention"
"I see, what happened next?"
"Well, that led to me not being able to answer a math question...
...I swear hyung I knew how to answer it but- sigh"
And hyunie had anxiety
real bad
"I get it, aegi, I get it"
Now, they were cuddling
"I don't wanna talk now, I wanna sleep please let's sleep like this"
I just want to be close to someone, to stop my mind from eating me up
"Oh hyunie, it's just 4, and you know I gotta go home"
"I know, sorry" sigh
"don't be sorry, you'll be okay, I believe you"
"Thank you, hyung"
"bye, i'll always be there for you, you know, I am only a call away"
"i know hyung, now go, bye"
————————————————————————I'll miss you hyung
very much
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I'll always regret the fact that I wasn't really there for him when he needed me the most.Hyung is sorry, hyunie
Hyung is really sorry.
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Cerita PendekHe was a great listener but sometimes that's not too good for one's mental health. . . 'I'll miss you' 'Hyung's sorry'