"i was never the main character...even in my own story...that was until i met you..."
choi yeonjun, a college student was always known as the side character, he was never fully acknowledged unless he was asked about his best friend, choi beomgyu, c...
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"shit! shit! shit! shit! fuck, this okay?! i am tired so you guys think if something!" yeonjun flew his arms in the air and pinched the bridge of his nose out of frustration
yeonjun has been planning this prom with everyone else for the past 2 weeks and there not even a single plan that neither he or the dean approves of. so they always go back to square one all over again every single time they think of something
"yeonjun-ah, calm down. we'll think of something; don't worry!" bahiyyh reassured yeonjun who just sucked on his teeth and took a deep breath
"okay then think of something!" yeonjun stood up while slamming his hands on the table. he left the meeting room and went up to the rooftop.
he pulls out his cigarettes and lit one. he looked over the view of the city as the cigarette touched his lips. yeonjun inhaled this dark smoke that filled his lungs and exhaled it while his eyes were closed from pleasure. it's been so long since he last smoked and he promised he will quit its just the stress and the anxiety in him was just to overwhelming to the point he has to find and escape.
he looked at the beautiful view and leaning on rooftops railing as he looked over the beautiful view of the city lights and the sun set. this place was his escape for the past 2 weeks. he didn't have anytime for anything else but this.
planning 24/7, talking to his group members, is all he's ben doing for the past 2 weeks and he couldn't stand the fact that after all the hard work he's done, all the sleepless nights thinking of ideas, all the stress he's been absorbing was all dumped in the trash
he took another drag of the cigarette and he jumped when a cold hand touched his shoulder making him jump a little "AHHH! WHAT THE FUCK!" okay, maybe not just a little— yeonjun screamed, he looked over and saw bangchan with a smile on his face "oh...oh my god, channie don't do that. jesus i could have burned myself." "you told us you didn't smoke." bangchan said leaning on the railing too
"i used to but around a year or two ago i started smoking and got addicted but 8 months ago i promised to stop. but...the stress is just too much that i couldn't think anything else to soothe and calm me down. that's why i ended up here." yeonjun was about to inhale again but bangchan snatched it from his carefully
"chan, give it back." yeonjun demanded but banchan shook his head "no, you promised that you will stop smoking, so you're gonna start all over again." bangchan then threw the cigarette on the floor and stepped on it putting it out.
"wheres the rest of your cigarettes?" yeonjun took out his packet of cigarettes and handed it to bangchan who smiled and put it in his pocket "you're gonna keep my cigarettes?" bangchan just hummed in response "i'll throw it out later." "you're not gonna throw it out, huh?" yeonjun said with a poker face
"yeah."
"but...i just really needed an escape from the stress—i mean hundreds of people are counting on me and everyone else for an amazing prom and look, a week before prom i got nothing!"
