Chapter Twenty One - Journal

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A/N: ngl I cried a little while writing this chapter :)
(not proof read & rly rushed so sorry for the quality)











Sunghoon stares up at the ceiling, ignoring the loud conversations around him. This class has always been so loud, but it just seems so much more annoying today.


"Did you hurt yourself?" Jay asks, plopping down in the seat beside him.


"Fuck off."


"Fuck you too, asshole. It was just a simple question. I saw you limping, I was curious."


"I'm not limping." Sunghoon hisses, sitting up to glare at him. Jay just smirks and crosses his arms.


"If you didn't hurt yourself then..." Jay covers his mouth and gasps softly. It makes Sunghoon want to punch him even more.


"Sunoo walks like that sometimes. You know... after. Didn't think you'd be a bottom though." Jay raises an eyebrow and nods, a smile on his lips. "You keep surprising me, Sunghoon."


Sunghoon balls his fists and scoffs. "You keep pissing me off..."


"It's nothing to be ashamed of, you know. Everyone plays their part in a relationship. Not everyone has what it takes to be a top." Jay glances at him from the corner of his eye. "If you know what I mean."


Sunghoon swings at him, connecting with his target. Jay falls forward against the desk and laughs. The room goes silent as Sunghoon stands over him, rage beginning to blind him as he stares down at him. Jay wipes the blood from his lip and winces.


"Asshole." Jay mumbles, wiping his blood off on Sunghoon's shirt. Sunghoon grabs his things and leaves the room. Fuck class, he wasn't going to stay another moment around him. Jay had it out for him since the beginning and he didn't know why. How Sunoo could like someone like Jay didn't make any sense to him but it didn't matter anyway.


Sunoo wasn't his problem anymore.


He decides to skip the rest of his classes, opting to just go back to his dorm. He sets his things down in his room and plops down on his bed. He has a massive headache forming so he closes his eyes.


He hasn't heard from Heeseung since he left him that night. He was nowhere to be found at school and he just couldn't bring himself to go to his house. Maybe going to his house would be going too far. Heeseung must need time alone and he needed to respect that.


Even if it was making him sad and confused.


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