𝐌𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝'𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 | 𝐂.𝐉𝐇 𝐱 𝐊.𝐘𝐒 ✓

「6」

Days passed by, but Yeosang didn't feel better.

Jongho's words and actions were running on his mind all the time, and Yeosang almost felt sick.

He skipped classes for one day, telling Wooyoung how he didn't feel well not to make them worried and just sleeping for almost the whole day.

When the other day came, it was weekend and he didn't have classes. Yeosang rolled out of the bed, ate noodles and texted his friends a bit to let them know he was alive.

He felt at least a little better, but taking a walk will definitely make him feel even better.

So with a hoodie on and earphones in his ears, Yeosang locked the door and just left in hope that he will feel better.

He walked for what felt like hours, just mindlessly looking around and enjoying the wind that was blowing.

Yeosang walked back to the university when it was already night, turning to the left and letting out a sigh. It was a bit cold and also kinda depressing.

Yeosang raised his head up when he was passing the football field, stopping his actions when he saw the school's football team having a training.

He knew they usually had trainings late at night, always around 8pm. He knew that mainly because he used to watch Jongho train there before when he just started to crush on him.

Yeosang watched as they all ran around and shot at the goal, and just as it was Jongho's turn, he felt his heart racing as he saw Jongho playing. He just looked so attractive like that with his hair sticking to his forehead and looking all sweaty.

He looked so amazing, no matter what was he doing or when. His hair was bouncing up and down from the way he was running, and he shoot the ball right inside the goal.

"Good job Choi, like always!" The coach clapped his hands.

The coach said something between the lines of him being amazing as Jongho turned around and ran to the other practice.

However, he stopped when he laid his eyes on Yeosang. Jongho completely stopped running and instead just stared back at Yeosang without even blinking.

Yeosang stopped breathing as he watched Jongho just stand there from behind the gate.

It was such a weird feeling to explain. He didn't know what even was it. He wasn't breathing and he was just standing there, left alone with his thoughts.

"Choi, what are you doing?! Get back on the track!" The coach yelled.

Jongho shook his head, looking down to his feet and proceeded to just start and run again.

Yeosang let out a sigh, not really knowing what to say to himself. He knew he should move on from Jongho, he doesn't have a single chance with Jongho.

And it hurts. It hurts so damn much.

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"Guys! I'm fine, don't worry!" Yeosang said between the giggles as his friends hugged him in a group hug and asked if he was okay.

It was the first time they saw each other after almost 3 days, and Yeosang wondered why did they act like he was dying.

They met at the nearby cafe and they looked like they just couldn't get enough of kisses and hugs they gave to Yeosang.

"Are you sure baby? I don't want you to faint!" Wooyoung asked as he cupped his cheeks.

Yeosang smiled. "I'm sure! I just had to rest a bit and catch some sleep."