✓ Petrichor Feelings [Taegyu]

🍀 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧: 43🍀

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Beomgyu felt his heartbeat pacing much more abnormally than usual. In pure anxiety and those.... awful memories. He thought he had gotten over those days. But no, he didn't.

"Okay Jaejoong, please take a seat."

The male just nodded lazily before looking around the class only for his eyes to get locked on that one particular male.

"Choi... Beomgyu?" He muttered under his breath, before a sinister glint flashed in his eyes as a smile crept up to his face. Beomgyu's eyes widened when he saw the expression change of the male and just cursed internally already at the verge of tears.

I want to run away.

No. No. Please not again.

Fucking get out. You moron.

I fucking hate you so much.

You made my life a hell.

Let me be in-

"Beomgyu...?" Beomgyu's wild thoughts stopped as soon as the soothing voice of Taehyun hit his mind. He instantly let out a heavy breath he was holding back due to the heavy thoughts crashing inside his mind.

"H-Huh?" The male somehow sputtered out. Taehyun's face expression softened up seeing a somehow very shaken demeanor of the male.

"Are you okay?" The older male's eyes glistened up feeling tears welling up. His breath was clearly unstable like he was this close to break down but despite want to say-

I am not okay.

He said- "Yeah? I am fine." Beomgyu sent a tight lipped smile to the male before looking away. And Taehyun on the other hand was anything but convinced at that reply. For the past year, he had seen Beomgyu from distance, from close up but never did he see Beomgyu so... What should he say? So shaken up?

"Soobin hyung... Jaejoong..."

"Shhh! Calm down beom. You have us now. That fucker can't hurt you this time. It was just me and you before. But now you have others too. Please calm down... And stay strong. Don't fall weak. Please."

Soobin tried to assure whispering the words wanting to assure the younger that he had nothing to worry about. He had favourable persons with him this time.

"I-I won't... Atleast I will try."

"No you won't just try. You will do it. Don't give him the upper hand for god's sake."

Beomgyu tried hard to calm his breathing down because it was lowkey getting unstable and he is this close to breaking down and hyperventilating.

The class somehow passed with Beomgyu staying all stiffened up and Soobin shooting continuous death glares to Jaejoong.

As the bell rang, indicating a shirt 15 minute break till the next class, Beomgyu just sighed gatherings his supplies, s he scanned a paper where he had written a rough poem that came to his mind just a while ago.