𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐛𝐞'𝐬

𝙱𝚘𝚢

"THAT'S MY NACHOS. GIVE IT BACK."

"SHARE SOME WITH ME yOU TIGER WANNABE."

"One normal lunch is all I ask."

"You expect these kids to do that?"

Haru just sit there and fondly taking pictures of them laughing and messing with each other. The tall japanese was about to take more pictures when someone suddenly snatched his polaroid camera from him.

He turned around and saw junghwan, inspecting his polaroid camera with a smirk plastered on his face. Jeongwoo and yoshi that were arguing about nachos immidiately stopped when the cafeteria went a bit too quiet.

Realising the situation, jaehyuk stood infront of haru who was still worried about his camera. "What now, junghwan. I thought i already told you to leave. haru. alone."

The younger snickered. Holding the camera high, he replied— "What's the thrill in that?" Slammed.

Haru pushed jaehyuk aside and kneeled before the heavily damaged object on the floor.

The lense snapped into two, the buttons scattered here and there, and the film in it crumpled.

"No..no no no no.." picking up the film, he put it near his chest and sob. "No..."

The polaroid camera that Ruto gave him broke just like that in the hand of someone he can't bring himself to hate. "From everything you could break... why the camera..."

Asahi whom completely understand the reason haru was so heartbroken immidiately hugged him on the floor. Feeling his hoodie getting soaked, he shrugged it off. His bestfriend is way more important.

"Sahi, the camera... the camera..." The said male stay quiet and continue to rock the both of them side to side slowly.

Jaehyuk and yoshi keep giving the laughing junghwan glares full of hatred while they picked up the camera pieces while jeongwoo—he express his hatred through action.

A fist landed on junghwan's face.

"Wipe that disgusting smirk off your ugly face. You look like the giant snowman in frozen." jeongwoo said with every venom he could lace in his voice. Junghwan winced at the impact but the smirk was still visible on his face. "Get the heck out of here, So."

The younger korean stood there with his hands in his pocket, staring at the still sobbing japanese on the floor.

Jeongwoo was getting impatient with the male who just stood there staring at his bestfriend. "I said, go away, So Junghwan." his fist would've landed on junghwan's face if it wasn't because of someone pulling him back. Jeongwoo who was attempting the punch the younger korean stumbled but still on his feet.

"Things get physical here i see." the male that pulled junghwan said.

"It's obvious, Bang. Bring that child somewhere that is not near haru." another voice said.

Yedam rolled his eyes at junkyu's statement. "What about that sicky die and make everything easier for every single person that hates him? We don't have to stay away from him when he's dead."

Junkyu took a deep breathe and walked towards yedam with his eyes still burning into his soul. As he stood right infront of the fox like male, he put his index finger on the other male's chest—shoving it harshly.

"What about that heart of yours realise and accept that it's not his fault? Why don't you accept that hm?"

The other male grinned and push junkyu's hand away. He looked around to meet eyes with the rest of the people in the cafeteria. They lowered their heads, scared of the sharp eyes blarring into their souls. Looking back at the tall korean infront of him, the grin on his face dissapeared."Everyone in this cafeteria, saw what that sicky did. They saw and they witnessed, what happened that day. Watanabe Haru is nothing but a murderer !"

"Enough!" a voice interrupted.

The student council president, Bang Chan, said glaring at his brother, Bang Yedam. The blonde walked firmly towards the younger Bang before grabbing his colar and dragged him out of the cafeteria with junghwan silently following close.

Yoshi, the one that called chan over, rushed towards his friends after realizing the passed out haru in asahi's arms.

"Let's talk later. We need to bring haru to the infirmary first. Jeongwoo, carry him. Junkyu, jaehyuk and asahi, you guys go accompany them. Imma clean the mess here." the oldest of them said. They nodded and quickly ran towards the infirmary, with wet cheeks haru under their care.

Yoshi let out a long sigh before ushering the people at the cafeteria to their respectative class. Kneeling on the floor, he collected the camera pieces into a small plastic bag, working silently but his mind racing.

If only they knew...

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The plot is abit rushed isn't it?