in my dreams - han seojun

20

20.
«why am I drawn to you this much?»
— love on the floor [nct 127]

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All of the students in the hallway turned their head towards me. Seojun was one of them. He raised an eyebrow as he saw me hurrying to him while Sohye was screaming her lungs out from behind.

I could've begged him for help or continued to walk past him or act like a princess in distress and run into his arms, but no. I chose to bring up what Sohye told me in the restroom.

Seojun noticed the tears dripping down from my cheeks and immediately reached out for my arm, gently yanking me towards him as he looked over my face with a concerned expression.

"Why are you cryi-" he didn't get to finish his words once I pulled my arm away from him in a flash. I sniffled once more before I questioned him about Sohye's snarky remark, "are you friends with Sohye?" my tears came in between my sentence and caused my voice to become shaky.

He tilted his head in confusion and instantly shook his head, "no I'm not and who told you that?" Seojun noticed my heavy breathing and attempted to calm me down, "let's get you some tissues..."

I felt someone tug on my elbow and forcefully spin me around. An angry Sohye stood with her dogs behind her, "where are you going you crazy bitch!" she raised her hand to strike me but Seojun immediately pushed her arm away before she got the chance to come in contact with me.

"What's wrong with you?" Seojun shouted as he walked up to her. Sohye was in shock at his reaction and distanced herself from him. Her eyes widened in rage and she couldn't help but tighten her fists, "she disrespected me!"

"Yeeun," I heard a voice softly call out for me. My head turned and I was met with a worried Suho, who kept looking at my shoulders, "you're bleeding..."

I tugged on my shirt and gasped once I saw a huge blood stain on my uniform. Sohye dug her nails so deep into my shoulders that she drew blood. Suho brushed past me and joined Seojun's screaming match with Sohye.

"What did you do to her? Why is she bleeding?" Suho kept his cool, which was the complete opposite of Seojun's yelling, who only became silent when Suho began speaking.

Sohye nervously looked around before finally coming up with a lie to cover up the fact that she put her hands on me, "it was self defense! Yeeun hit me first!"

"Bleeding?" Seojun said to himself. I held onto my shoulder as small amounts of pain turned more and more agonizing. I gulped down the saliva that was built up in my throat when Seojun
alarmingly glanced at me.

Seojun left the others behind and hurriedly walked up to me. His eyes widened at the sight of the blood seething through my shirt and gently dragged me away from the crowd of chattering students.