( 𝟎𝟐. )⠀going together ?

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two . going together ?
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The next day, Beomgyu was already in class. There were a few other students there. He sat at the back of the class as usual, this time by the windows.

He leaned back in his chair, a bored expression on his face. He let out a frustrated groan as he had forgotten his earphones at home, now he could no longer listen to music for the rest of the day.

Which made him want to bang his head against his desk. The class started to fill up with other students, including the narcissistic boy himself.

Once Yeonjun entered everyone's eyes were on him as usual, he greeted everyone with his usual cocky voice, before his eyes landed on Beomgyu and he scoffed.

"I really wish I was blind." He chuckled as he eyed Beomgyu, making his way over towards his seat.

Beomgyu looked up from his desk once he heard Yeonjun's scoff and chuckle, an amused smirk appeared on his lips. He sat up straight in his seat, crossing his arms before responding.

"You wish you were blind, huh? Well I wish I was deaf, that way I wouldn't have to hear your annoying, cocky and entitled voice."

"I found a small information about you, seems you moved here since little emo fucked with his teachers back home."

Yeonjun smirked as he pulled out his phone and showed Beomgyu a leaked video of him.

Everyone in the classroom gasped as they heard the news and were shocked.

Beomgyu's eyes widened as he saw the video. It was a video of his old school and of himself. Memories of the past, he grimaced slightly at the view but quickly went back to look calm and collected.

He looked at Yeonjun, and everyone's shocked face as well. "And so what if that's true. Are you gonna use it against me?"

"Are you not ashamed for being a slut? A whore some toy whatever? That's disgusting having fucked all you're teachers because you wanted some fun." Yeonjun glared at him as he slipped his phone back in his pocket.

Beomgyu scoffed, clenching his fists tightly as he felt his anger growing inside of him. However, he tried to keep his cool, at least for now. But that last comment of his, it pushed a button, a wrong button at that.

"Oh how funny, using my personal life and past against me. What's wrong, pretty boy. Are you jealous that I had my fun while you never did?"

Everyone fell silent in the room as they stared at Yeonjun, he felt his heart stop at the mention of such things.

Of course he knew Beomgyu was new so he wouldn't understand, the students looked at Yeonjun and then looked towards Soobin who was in the room who solemnly looked down at his desk.

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