LYY'S
"Yangie honey?" He paused the game walking towards his mother, "what?"
"Are you free? Could you bring this to Renjun's just a little compensation tell them." She smiled sweetly to his son, who never answered but grabbed the dishes.
"Get home before 8, your sister's coming home!" He nodded, going up stairs, heading to his room to change.
"Mom I'm going now!" He yelled and rode his bike, placing the container's at the basket.
He rode his bike until the Huang's residence.
Pressing the doorbell in their glorious and pure white metal gate. No one would dare say that the residents inside the house is a low class people.
"Oh, Dear. Come in, What brought you here?"
"My mom said Thanks and for compensation." He said and showed the dishes. The lady nodded, smiling at him.
"Aigoo, come in." He did as she says, since he also need to wait for the containers.
"Renjun's upstairs, could you give this to him?" He looked at the woman handling him some of the dishes he brought.
"Ofcourse Auntie." He said grabbing the food, and awkwardly walked to the elegantly designed stairs.
He knocked to Renjun's door, "What?" He heard the other from the other room he sounded annoyed.
"What do you want..." The older blinked a little, looking at the man infront of him.
"Your mother told me to give this to you." Yangyang said, passing the plate to Renjun.
"I'm going now, Take care." Yangyang said, hoping that Renjun will stop him or will talk to him, but it seems like hoping can hurt. As Renjun closed the door not even sayong anything to him.
"Oh, You're down already? but here's the containers, Thank you Yangyang." The lady said smiling at him.
"Hmm... Welcome Auntie.I'll be going now, Mom told me to come home quickly." She nodded, walking him out of the house.
"Visit us again Yangie, especially when you Uncle is here, I'll tell Renjun to bring you here." He just smiled, It's such a shame it won't be Renjun telling him to come or something, Renjun didn't even spoke to him, not even a word.
He rode his bike heading towards their house, going straight to his room after tossing the containers somewhere in the kitchen.
He layed down to his bed, staring at the ceiling. He started to cry silently as the older's face flashed to his mind.
He stopped for a moment feeling soft hairs brushing to his wet cheeks, he opened his eyes and saw his cat.
He hugged the cat, It is one he raised with Renjun.
"I think your other parent won't see us ever again." He said as he caressed the cat's jaw.
He sob unto the cats soft furs, until he fell asleep with his heart ache.
It's been two weeks since the idiotic confession he had, Two week and his bestfriend is still avoiding him, not even glancing.
Yangyang continued being a good student despite of all the heart break he had.
He also had become close to Monday, and the other senior she is friends with.
"Yangyang hurry we're starving!" The older male said, " Xiaojun!" The other yelled, as the professor looked outside.
Monday and Yangyang could only giggle as the professor send the both older male a death glare before continuing his discussion.
Few minutes after the class has officially ended, making the other students to run out of the room.
"So where do we go?" The elders asked earning a glance tfrom the youngers.
"Can you guys come with me? I want to buy new clothes!" Monday asked making the three nod immediately.
"Where do we buy?"
"You know the place where they sell vintage kind of things?"
"Wait, I'm going to ask mom." The three looked at Yangyang, " what? We have a family dinner later."
"Yeah right, Rich kid things" Hendery snorted earning a small laugh from Yangyang.
They are at the place where Monday said, Their eyes sparkled at the sight of fashionable clothes and accessories displayed in front of them.
"Let's split into two? Contest? You guys up?" Hendery presented, making the others nod.
Xiaojun quickly grabbed his boyfriend leaving Monday and Yangyang together.
Yangyang has a great fashion sense since his mother is one of the well known fashion designer in Germany, while his father is a runway model, making him have the great fashion sense same as his sister.
"So?" Monday started to walk around the place, wallking with little steps.
"Let's have a matching clothes, for sure the two gays will get a couple things too." Yangyang said, walking beside the girl, who has her cheek tinted with the hue of pink.
Looking around, running here, and there, picking polo, picking shirt, picking sock, putting it all back, Getting a full body suit, having a small boots before putting it back.
After an hour the both of them is now finished, they both have the same shirt with the 'Youth' imprinted on it. Both wearing a denim jeans with harness, and a pair of 90's vibe shoes, topping with a hat almost similar to each other.
"We look like a twin." Yangyang commented while looking at himself at the mirror.
"You think?"
"Hmm... Did you buy other things other than that and this?" Yangyang asked pointing at the clothes she have and the bags he is carrying.
"No, but I want to buy something, can you come with me?" She asked, " While they are still not here..?"
Yangyang nodded walking behind the girl who wears the same outfit with him.
"Isn't that Renjun?" The both of them stopped having the sight of the older chinese.
"Renjun!" She yells, running toward her batch mate.
Yangyang heart sank when he smiled to monday but didn't even glanced at him, ignoring even his small 'hi'.
"Are you alone?" She asked, " Oh yeah, I was just wondering around, I got curious so yeah." He stopped, looking at the girl, " How about you are you alone?"
"Silly, Obviously No! I borrowed your bestfriend, and we're with Xiaojun oppa and his boyfriend." She laughed thinking that Renjun was just joking about leaving the other Chinese.
"Ahhh, I'll be going now, See you again Jimin." He said bowing a little and started to walk away.
"Dei, wait here for a while." Yangyang said and patted the girls head leaving her and her bags before running after the bestfriend he once have.
"Renjun!"
"Hey Renjun!"
"Injunnie!" He grabbed the older's wrist, forcing him to face him.
"Can we talk?"
"I know it'll be awkward now that you know I've been liking you, but can you not avoid me or ignore me as if we're some kind of strangers?" Yangyang said looking at the older, his eyes are watering, his vision is starting to turn blurry as his tears are threatening to fall down anytime soon.
"Then stop going out with some random girl you ain't friends with as if you didn't confessed with me days ago!" He was shocked at Renjun's reply, " You like me but why are you dating somebody else?"
"You're hard to understand, You idiot!" Renjun yanked his hand, marching away with tears rolling down his face.
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