Jeon Junu
Junu sat in the limo, holding back rage with all of his strength. His knuckles were white with pressure, nails digging into his palms viciously.
I cannot stand this stress. Stress. How to deal with stress?
An image popped up in his mind.
***
"We should hang out more..." Pomchun whispered to Junu's hair, putting his number into Junu's phone while Somin went to the bathroom and Teho cleaned up the floor.
His arms are so big.
Junu looked at Pomchun's beautifully built muscles, visible in the shirt, and twitched with a want to touch them.
"...I'm attending an evening boxing class for amateurs. It helped me relax and get back in control. It could do..." Pomchun was looking curiously into Junu's wide eyes, asking another, hidden question, " ...wonders for you."
The blond angel handed Junu his phone back, but the younger boy couldn't find any words to say. Only nodding.
Is it this intense for Somin, when she's around Teho? The young artist wondered.
***
"Do you want me to pull out to the grocery and get breakfast for you Mr. Jeon?" the chauffeur asked and interrupted his thoughts.
"No, thank you," Junu answered.
I'd rather be hungry. Mother would check the purchase on my credit card bill. I cannot let her see I am weak.
...
When he was changing at school, immense rage paralyzed him again.
I cannot go on like this.
His palms sweated
I have the number. Just write him a message, what's the big deal?
Junu: Hi, it is Junu, Somin's friend.
He started. Am I?
Junu: I would like to take you up on the offer. Is it still on?
He added a person—"Lee Pomchun"—and hit the send button.
Maybe I sound too formal. His heart beat loudly.
"Boom"
"Boom"
"Boom"
"soft vibration"
The display lit up.
Pomchun: Hi Junu-ssi. I'm stoked you finally texted me! Can you come by this Friday at 8 p.m.?Pomchun sent the location with it.
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