It was gym class, the last class of the day. This first week sucked. I was still thinking about what San told me a few days ago. It hurt me and it scared me, but I deserved it. I know I did, I wasn't gonna lie and say he's being petty because he wasn't, I outed him and said bullshit to him.
"Hey woo. The coach was gonna make us play basketball today." Yunho said as he jogged over.
I was sitting on the bleachers tying my shoes. "Oh yeah? Cool. Cool."
I was half listening and I half cared. I was still thinking about San of course. He really did change. It was scary, really...scary.
"You go ahead I'll be there in a minute...." I said making Yunho nod and jog off. I finish tying my shoes and grabbed my phone. I scrolled and went on Instagram, rolling my eyes as I saw Yeosang's comment on my post from Monday. Typical Yeosang, then I see a suggested account snd it was none other than San. I gulp slightly and click on his account and see his latest post which was also posted on the same day as mine was, I look at it and he looked a little upset in that picture, as I inspected in i accidentally liked it and my eyes widen.
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I mentally cursed myself and shut off my phone and stuffed it in my bag as I stood up and zipped it up. I sighed and just jogged off to Yunho and the others. We played for a while but I kept thinking back on the mistake I made earlier, how could I accidentally fucking like a post?
"Wooyoung catch!" Yunho called out.
I shook out of my mental state and caught the ball and tried shooting it but I got pushed down hard as the ball was taken from me. I groaned and held my stomach as I laid on my side. Yunho and Yeosang rushing over.
"Yah Choi San! What's wrong with you?" Yunho yelled and helped me up; Yeosang helping me stand.
I gulped and groaned softly as I looked up and saw San looking at me with that blank stare, he was close enough to us to where if he said anything it would only be able to be heard by us.
"The little fag should've been paying attention. And maybe even stop fucking stalk me." He said harshly and tossed the ball back to Yunho before walking off.
Yunho's jaw clenched as he was about to go after San. I stopped him by holding his forearm. "Just don't. Let it go."
