...Later that day; the last class just ended
Yurim stood up to talk to Hyunjin.
"Umm, Hyunjin-ah, can we talk?"
she tapped his shoulder.He walked past "Sorry, I have no time-"
"Ya, why are you ignoring me the whole time? What have I done wrong?"
she grabbed his hand."Yurim-ah" he laughed "are you stupid?" and turned around.
Seriously? Oh my fucking ...
"W-what? What do you mean?"
she sounded afraid and confused."Do you really think I would like someone like you?" he smirked. Like always. Such a jerk.
"Umm, what?" she smiled awkwardly.
"I fucked you and that's all I wanted. Congrats, you had sex with the hottest student from our school!" he laughed and raised his hand out of fun what made her flinch.
"Be thankful, bitch" he pushed her hard what almost made her fell and walked away. Jisung caught her.Is he fucking serious? What the hell is wrong with him??
"Ya, Hyunjin-ahh, what the fuck??"
I shouted at him but he just rolled his eyes.Yurim was shaking. She held onto the wall. Thanks, nobody heard that conversation except a few from our group. Jisung was checking up on her. He tried to make her look at him. His hand touched her face and he tried to comfort her. How nice of him. They were looking really close.
"Typical Hyunjin. He never changes" Seungmin sighed at Yurim's sight.
I would've comforted her, but I don't want to seem close to her and Jisung is comforting her already.
She hid her face. He hugged her and pulled her closer to him.
Everyone walked past them except Chris."Take care" I mumbled to Jisung and left.
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I got home. I won't ask her a thing this time. She probably doesn't even want me to talk to her. I feel bad for her tho.
I mean she loved him. She was so in love with him, she didn't listen to anybody else. She wanted him. Whatever.
Her room was locked. I don't care. I mean I shouldn't care.I stayed in my room, studying, the rest of the day. School fucks my head. But there's no other way of getting good grades.
I won't hire a random student to make my homework and help me study. I can do this on my own.
After a while I felt bad because I hadn't check on Yurim. Goddamn, if I just wouldn't feel so bad. I'm overthinking because of that. I need to check on her."Yurim-ah, could you please open the door?"
I knocked at it.No reaction at all. So I walked into the bathroom for a barrette to open the lock from outside.
I opened it and saw Yurim crouching in the corner. Oh, man. Did she have a panic attack? Again? Fuck."Ya, are you okay?" I sat down next to her.
I cuddled her and patted her head until
suddenly her head fell on my shoulder. Huh?
I stroked the hair out of her face. She was sleeping. She fell asleep while sitting on the floor? How is that possible? I'll never understand her."C'mon, Yurim" I stood up and carried her into her bed gently.
I sat down next to her on the bed and looked through her room. I never realized how pretty it is. She decorated it.
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Live with Lee Minho | l.know ff
Romance"Are we still friends?" Kang Yurim (Y/N, she/her) had to move to another location so she wouldn't have to drive two hours to school. There is a block of flats a few minutes from her school. A few residents of the apartments have roommates [...] ...