TW: heavy language, toxicity
YONGBOKS POV
Third period had finally come to an end, now it's time for lunch. I walked down the hallway, to the locker room to place my bags inside till after lunch, i heard more voices creeping upon the door.
It really sucks having to turn my back every few seconds because i'm afraid of someone hurting me from the passed, i wish i could go back and change things so i wouldn't have to worry anymore, but mistakes were already made, and it's my own fault for having to deal with this. But at some point we have to face reality and grow up.
I decided to ignore the boys coming into the room, I figuring if it were them and i stayed turned around they wouldn't recognize me anyway. I was wrong. For the most part.
Their locker was right next to mine and he began to take a few glances at me to see who i were, considering i'm one of the newer lockers that he's never seen before.
I tried to turn away as he began to scan my face, wow, he's making me so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that its an understatement. Please don't be who i think you are.... i can't afford to be getting "bullied" or "exposed" at my big age, it's so embarrassing.
"Have we met before?" I heard the taller senior ask. My voice trembled before responding, my throat feelings as if it was swelling. His voice sounds almost exactly the same, still annoying. Here i am, in the locker room with my ex's ex. What an ironic first day. I answered, not daring to turn my head towards him, i wasn't taking any risks.
"I'm sure we haven't, i've just enrolled here in korea today, gotta go, nice talking to you bye!" I say in English so he wouldn't expect anything, in a hurry before running away.
Wait.....
Did i close my locker?
I think so, only an idiot would forget to close that wide door, right?
I hope so.....
YUNWOO'S POV
Oh just a foreigner.
What a weirdo, he left his locker all the way open.
Is it just me, or does he look quite familiar, as if i could swear i've seen him from somewhere. Let alone that low voice, it's all familiar.
No,....
it's weird to go through someone's locker,....
but i can't help it... once i'm curious, it's hard to decline what my intrusive mind is thinking.
YONGBOK'S POV
As i hurriedly walk down the hall, struggling to find the cafeteria, i decided to ask for help after waiting for too long. Just to my luck i happened to find Changbin walking towards two larger doors which i expected to be the cafeteria. Why is today so 50/50?
"Changbin, hyung!" I called to him causing him to turn around with a smile in response.
"Oh hey again, Felix. Have you decided to join us today?"
"Of course, hyung, i just needed help finding my way around, mind showing me?"
"Do i have an option here?"
"Oh, that's...."
"I'm joking around, i couldn't possibly leave you here clueless, come on, follow me it's just right here."
I followed him through the two lager doors that revealed a very IMMENSE setting, the cafeteria had what seemed to be new vending machines in every corner, filled with korean drinks, some with korean snacks or small meals like jumeokbap or buldak ramyeon.
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𝓛𝓪𝓽𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓭 || Hyunlix
Fanfiction𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭. 𝐓𝐨𝐩: Hyunjin 𝐁𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐦: Felix 𝐓𝐨𝐩: Minho 𝐁𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐦: Jisung 𝐓𝐖: 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐲 𝐋𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞. 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭. (possibly, not sure) etc... NO ART BELONGS TO ME