𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

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Blue hair stuck out like a sore thumb, then again... so did pink. Don't they look so good together?

"That's kinda sweet, don't you think?"





Who wouldn't love to be Choi Yeonjun? After all, he had the money, the looks, the social life. Did he really have a social life or were those all planned out parties and hang outs to make it look like he had one? As a young and popular model, Yeonjun was rebellious, and loved to go against his parents. He hadn't started wearing more feminine clothing yet, but he wanted to. A few months back, he'd even dyed his hair pink!

Yeonjun was the epitome of perfect. Good grades, and good looks. He had it all-- though, there always lurked the constant fear that he really never earned these himself. His parents had used their money and influence before, what if everything he'd earned was a lie... including friendship?



"YEONJUNNIE HYUNG!!" A tall brunette screeched, jumping on Yeonjun from behind. The pinkette flinched and let out the unholiest string of cuss words before noticing it was Huening Kai.

"Shit! I- you- you heard nothing!" He said exasperatedly, covering Kai's ears. Kai just rolled his eyes, "There is no way you are getting out of this. Also. I'm literally 16, I can cuss."

"Ah shut up. You're an infant." The elder grumbled, ruffling Kai's hair to be messy and disheveled, resulting in ear-splitting whining. The pair continued to Yeonjun's class as Kai would walk till there and then go to his class.

They pushed past the crowd of "Yeonjun's Fanclub" as Kai liked to call it. They would fall dead for him. It's all stupid really, Choi Yeonjun was just someone his parents made up-- no one saw the real Yeonjun. All they really knew about him was that he was hot, rich, and famous. Stupid

Huening Kai, also known as Hyuka/Infant to Yeonjun, was someone he could trust. Kai grew up as one of his rich ass neighbors, it was impossible for his parents to tamper with a friendship when Yeonjun practically raised Kai. 


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"CHOI SOOBIN!" A shrill voice shouted, causing the boy to jolt awake. His duties began yet again, his stepmother calling him downstairs to do chores and cook. Stupid shit he did every day.

He woke up and slipped on better clothes before going down the creaky stairs and into the kitchen. 

"Get breakfast ready for your brother before he leaves to school, prep for our lunches and get ready for school. I can't believe you look like that." She said with a sneer, eyes softening immediately as Soobin's younger stepbrother ran downstairs cheerfully. She never showed that Soobin was treated this way to her precious son, Soobin never spoke up either; Taehyun was just too precious.

Choi Soobin, the oldest son in his family, blue hair, tall, and quiet. He loved to read and would do so for hours, his younger brother even joining him sometimes. Speaking of his younger brother, Kang Taehyun, he didn't share the same last name as his father's second wife didn't want to change hers. A broken family with Chois and Kangs.

Taehyun walked up to Soobin giddily and hugged him, "Morning hyung!" Soobin smiled in response, wiggling out of Taehyun's grip and shimmying into the kitchen to make breakfast.

"Come on Tae, get ready for school while I make breakfast, okay?" The elder reminded, smiling to himself as Taehyun nodded eagerly and ran back up the stairs. Both smiles wiped off of their faces as they were alone again.

"Anything else, mother?" Soobin asked, his voice was cold and shut off. Mrs. Kang smiled the fakest smile he'd ever seen and shook her head. "Nothing honey."

"Good."

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𝜗֍𝜚 - ʚ֍ɞ - ᧔꩜᧓ - ʚoɞ

WoAH... here we are chat. This book is completely fluff and some angst, lmfao (imagine) Super excited for your inputs on this series <3 see you in an update!

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