ᴘᴀɪɴᴛ ꜱᴛʀᴇᴀᴋꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʙʟᴀɴᴋ ᴄᴀɴᴠᴀꜱᴇꜱ 🖌 ʏᴜɴʜᴏ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

T W E L V E

After some talking and endless apologizing, Jungwon and Yunho decided to meet up at a cafe to discuss some things. Yunho walked in to see Jungwon with a small bag in his hand. He sat down and greeted him.

"Hey," Yunho said, "What's that?"

"Oh it's uhh for you." Jungwon handed him the bag, "Sorry again for going along with all the bullyin-"

"It's okay," Yunho assured, "I get it already, you don't need to apologize."

"But still." Jungwon smiled awkwardly.

The waitress came up to both of them and took their orders. An awkwards silence passed through both of them.

"So uhh," Yunho stammered, "Why'd you bring me here again?"

"Oh it's a long story," Jungwon replied, "Our entire group is a mess."

"Hm? How?" 

"It's all broken up now. Since Wooyoung is in juvie nobody is talking to each other anymore, I'm glad Mingi still keeps in touch." Jungwon rambles on, "Wooyoung is basically the glue to our group 'cause no one really knows the others, we just teamed up 'cause the girls liked us."

"Really? I never knew.." Yunho mumbled.

"Mingi and I've been wanting to leave the group for a long time now, but the benefits we get from Wooyoung and his family are too good to cut ties with him."

"So you just hang out with him for money?" Yunho asked.

"Well we used to, until when he went to juvie, he started sending me photos and videos of Seonghwa-" Tears started seeping through Jungwon's eyes.

Yunho immediately became emotional at the reminder, "He did that with me too."

"He did?" Jungwon grabbed a tissue to wipe his tears.

"Yeah," Yunho then started to cry his own tears, but quickly stopped and wiped them away, "We need to get back at him."

Jungwon looked up with a slight smirk, "Go on."

"Well um, I don't actually have a plan."

"We can get through him through someone he knows." Jungwon said, "How about Y/N?"

"I thought they're not a thing anymore." Yunho said, "I saw him with.. Wonyoung I think?"

"Wonyoung?" Jungwon's eyes raised in shock, "Oh he's so done for."

"Why?"

"Wonyoung just dates random guys, find out their secrets and tell the whole school." Jungwon said.

"Really?" Yunho exclaimed, "We can use that to get to Wooyoung."

Yunho and Jungwon continued to talk about their plan as they planned out how to get revenge. Time passed as they got side-tracked from the plan to some bonding time, as they realised they had more in common than they thought.

Soon they both left the cafe and went their separate ways, waving goodbye was they walked away. Yunho started their first part of the plan: getting prepared to beat him up. He hurried to the boxing club and saw only a couple people there, doing some light exercises. Yunho got warmed up and went over to a boxing bag. He then started relentlessly punching the bag with great force, beads of sweating falling off his forehead. The other trainees started to watch carefully, most of them being impressed. Suddenly, an hand was placed on his shoulder to stop him.

"If you keep hitting like that, you're going to break your arms off."

Yunho stopped and turned around to see the coach, looking at him with concern etched on his face.

"If you want to train your biceps, then you can follow the work-out routine over there." He pointed to a poster on a wall, showing an arm routine. Yunho nodded, went to the gym area and followed the routine for a solid hour. After working out to near exhaustion, he packed up and went home, feeling his arms pumped up a bit. On the streets, he bumped into a familiar figure. 

Wonyoung.

"Oh sorry, didn't see you!" She giggled, "Aww, looks like I left a mark on your face."

She cupped his face with both her hands, her nails slightly digging into his skin. She then leaned in and gave him a peck on his cheek, smiling as she pulled away. Yunho immediately turned bright red at her action, staring at her in shock and embarrassment.

"Did that make it feel better?" She cood, caressing his face gently and reverently.

"U-uh..." He gulped loudly.

The air became stiff as Wonyoung continued to coddle Yunho in public, making him want to hide out of embarrassment. Yunho had enough and pushed her hands off his face, looking at her in disgust.

"Don't touch me." He walked away, realising what he did.

He stood up for himself.

He smiled proudly and ran through the city as if it was a field of flowers, giggling like a child that ran away from home. He got home quickly, the serotonin starting to wear off as started to unwind. He went to go a shower, trying to wash Wonyoung's touch off of him. 

Afterwards, he started to study for his mid-terms, his arms sore from the work-out. He was immersed in his textbook until he got a message notification. It was Wonyoung.

WY: "Meet me at the basketball court after school tomorrow <3" - 7:42 PM

He froze. Why was she being like this all of a sudden? She was harassing him a couple days ago. He ignored the message, hoping that she would let it go or at least forget about it.

WY: "I have a special surprise for uuu ;)" - 7:45 PM

Special surprise? What does she mean? He finally responded, his attitude from earlier biting back at her.

YH: "I don't want any surprises." - 7:46 PM

He then turned his phone on airplane mode and continued to study, trying to ignore Wonyoung's message.

He then got a knock on his door. Yunho got up and opened the front door, finding a letter on the welcome mat. He picked it up and closed the door. Yunho then sat on the couch and opened the letter. As he saw the contents, his eyes watering out of anger, his hand clenching the letter.

It was a picture of Wooyoung, presumably in his cell at juvenile, posing as if it's the best day in his life. A necklace fell out of the letter, he picked it up and he started to cry loudly.

It was Seonghwa's.