When I gained consciousness-
I realized I was in the library.
Sitting across from me, was a guy.
I soon made out the shape of his face.
It was Hwanwoong.
I observed him.
He was trembling violently, with his hands covering his face.
I couldn't hear him properly but I could tell he was talking to himself.
My head was spinning in circles, like literally.
My brain felt like it was exploding.
I knew I had been hit hard because I couldn't remember getting to the library, but at the time I didn't know I had been bleeding.
What didn't makes sense was if Minho had called me, what was Hwanwoong here?
As I was in my own bubble, Hwanwoong looked over and noticed my eyes were open.
He rushed over to me and held my hand.
"Hana- Hana- you're awake, right?" His voice proved he was freaking out.
He shook me lightly.
I tried talking, but I didn't even know what to ask or what to say.
I was frustrated and confused to my limit.
"I didn't mean to hit you that hard" Hwanwoong's mouth trembled.
I built up the strength to lift my hand up to my head.
My hair was soaked.
I could tell it wasn't that bad, bad as in bleeding out.
But it still hurt like hell.
"I thought you'd just knock out, but I couldn't stop the bleeding" He was speaking fast.
My eyes began to fixate on my surroundings.
Yeonjun wasn't in the room.
"Where's Yeonjun?" I sat up slightly in my chair.
Hwanwoong got quiet.
Anger boiled inside me. How was he gonna cry about almost killing me but refuse to answer a simple question.
Looking at him avoid eye contact made me even more irritated.
With the little energy I had a lifted my hand-
And slapped him so hard my hand stinged.
"Just tell me!" I raised my voice at him.
"I don't know, Minho took him" He yelled back.
I got the worst whiplash even though all I did was get up.
I need to get the fuck out of here.
I walked away from Hwanwoong
But when I looked back I realized he wasn't stopping me from leaving.
Wait...
Something's off...
"What do you know..." I stood looking down at him as he sat on the ground.
His fists were holding him up.
"He's... staging something..." Hwanwoong looked up finally.
The last thing I expected was to see him crying.
Not even just crying but sobbing.
Nearly bawling his eyes out.
"I swear- I didn't mean to hit you that hard, you scared me, I thought you died" He said between sobs.
"Hwanwoong-" I was frozen, "Where are they?" I asked.
My heart was pounding, I could feel the chills go down my back and spread to my finger tips.
"They're in the auditorium-"
"Minho's going to blame Yeonjun for your murder"
____________________________YEAAAAAAA LOOK AT ME BEING CONSISTENT
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Worth It 𖧵 [TXT Yeonjun]
FanfictionTwo opposites keep bumping into each other at the toughest times. What happens when their worlds actually collide? Seems like a lot of trouble... Is it fate? Or is it coincidental? Is it... "Worth It"? 𖧵𖧵𖧵