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The Mysterious Class based with a bit of HaruYoung at the end :3
Haruto was staying with them till graduating. It brought happiness to every friend and classmate of the said male. Doyoung was beyond glad that he could at least realize his fault at last and saved his once dear friend. He got rid of that guilty conscience that worked when he tried to remove Haruto from everyone's mind. For what? That damn recommendation letter.
He didn't want it for himself. His father wanted it. But no one understood, of course they wouldn't. Wasn't it a selfish deed? Yeah. But still, Doyoung realized his mistake, didn't he? Then why was he still feeling so frustrated and devastated? It's been days since he apologized to Haruto.
Still, that awful feeling was evident in his chest.
Doyoung quietly wiped the tears on his cheeks and sniffled softly. They went out to eat, everyone. Not like Doyoung wasn't invited, but he didn't feel welcomed. He felt like he wasn't a part of the friend group.
So he used that same excuse for the nth time that night, "Sorry. I actually have to study for the upcoming test. Go without me, I'll just order something when I'm hungry."
Doyoung bit his lower lip as his eyes were getting wet again. He sighed and got up to wash his face.
Skipping dinner as always, he decided to just watch a series or something. He had class the next morning though. If he stayed up, would it be that harmful for his studies? Yes. He wouldn't be a disappointment to his family once again. Be would try to do better and better until there would be nothing to improve.
Doyoung took the textbook in his hand again. He drank almost 6 cups of coffee by then. His body didn't feel so healthy.
Just then, a knock was heard in the room. It wasn't any of his roommates then. Doyoung got up and opened the door to be greeted by his classmate, Yoshi.
"Hey."
"Oh hi, Yoshi." Doyoung replied and made way for the latter to come in and sit.
After sitting on his chair, Doyoung stared at Yoshi who casually placed himself on a lower bunk bed. "What's up?" He asked. Doyoung blinked before replying, "Just studying." Yoshi hummed to himself. He asked again, "Why didn't you come with us?"
"I had a lot of topics to catch up on." "You sure?" Yoshi asked again. The younger nodded his head. "You guys had fun?" He asked. Yoshi nodded, "Pretty much." Doyoung bit his inner cheeks while nodding again.
"Are you okay, Doyoung-ah?" Yoshi asked after a while. An affirmative answer came from the latter. "Of course I am." "Then why don't you ever join us in anything??" Yoshi asked again. "I just don't feel like it. Besides it's not a big deal anyway. You guys never needed me." Doyoung spoke. "We did and we still do." Yoshi exclaimed softly.
"Thanks." Doyoung quietly replied and got back to study again.
Even if Yoshi wanted to talk more about it, he couldn't. Thus, he left the room pretty soon, not noticing the tears in the latter's eyes.
