addicted ↭ kth ; jjg

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"Your emotion is so strong, but it was hard finding you," says a voice so stern.

The petite boy looked at the guy, the face nowhere near familiar to him.

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is whatever you are feeling, go find someone to share it with."

"But you said it was hard finding me. I don't get that." Jeongguk took little steps away from him, being aware and gripping onto his bicycle handle a little too hard.

"It is hard to know what you truly feel in just a glance. That is what I was trying to say. Now what is your name?"

Jeongguk was about to go back home when the guy says, "I am Jay Sonn, and I can be your friend," which made him stare back at the guy.

A hand was there reaching out for him which Jeongguk then accepts. "Jeon Jeongguk."

The guy, explaining the reason behind his name, says that he was born out of town.

Little talks were exchanged from time to time, and little by little, Jeongguk is getting comfortable of Jay Sonn's presence.

The rain strikes above their umbrella, the sound serving as a cover-up for their somewhat silence as they do not know of what to talk about anymore.

"Let me walk you home, Jeongguk."

He was a little hesitant to let Jay Sonn know his house but nods anyway.

Jeongguk is so glad for having a friend now. He is relieved. But where will this so-called friendship of them bring him?

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