~chapter 3~

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"Wonwoo~ wake up sleepy head~" wonwoos mother called out in a soft, caring tone as she opened the door to her sons dark room. The woman let out a soft sigh, pushing a stay strand of hair out of her face as she made her way across the dark room to the window, taking a hold of the grey curtains and pulling them open. Light bursting into the dark room, the dark retreating back to hiding, waiting for light to leave so it could return once again.

A low, sleepy grunt left wonwoos lips as he turned in his bed, his arm coming up to cover his face from the light. "Why?" Was all the sleepy boy could say, dreading having to get out of bed and start his day. Why can't I just die already? He asked himself for the millionth time, sitting up in the bed and slowly opening his eyes. The light stinging his sleepy eyes making him hide behind his hands, another grunt leaving his lips.

"Don't let your breakfast get cold" his mother chirped, throwing him a pair of black skinny jeans and a large grey sweater, along with socks and underwear. With that, the woman left the room so her son could change into his clothes, heading down the stairs to her husband and making breakfast.

Wonwoo heaved himself from the bed, fixing his blanket so his bed was ready and made for after school. He stripped himself of his clothes, tossing them to the side and pulling on his new ones. Once dressed in his new, clean clothes, he ran his fingers through his messy hair to try and tame the bundle of mess he calls hair. Once that was done, he grabbed his diary and slipped it into his bag, slinging the bag over his shoulder and heading downstairs to start the day.

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"Earth to wonwoo~ anyone home in there~?" Minghao laughed lightly, tapping wonwoo on the head causing him to snap out of his trance. "Yah! What?" He pouted slightly, shooting the Chinese boy a look.

Wonwoo, Joshua and minghao were currently sitting at a bench in the yard of there college, waiting for jeonghan. The four always sat together for there free period, but lately jeonghan had been with his boyfriend. They missed having the boy around, it's not that he wasn't around anymore because they all still seen him everyday. But he was around less, spending more and more time with Seungcheol.

Seungcheol was a popular kid, everyone knew him. He had short brown hair and large, dark brown eyes. He was a catch with the girls so when it came out he was in a relationship with jeonghan it shocked many people. Though no one objected to the relationship, Seungcheol would have flipped a shit, jeonghan was still scared that someone would. But so far no one has and that makes the couple happy.

"Sorry I'm late~!" A soft voice called out, the sound of footsteps could be heard seconds later. The tree boys looked over to see jeonghan running over, but he wasn't alone.

Wonwoo groaned inwardly, his figure seeming to fall into its self as the boy with jeonghan sat at the table. The boy looked younger then everyone, a wide child like grin on his face making him look younger once again. His short, black hair matching his dark brown eyes. "Guys, this is chan" jeonghan said, introducing the kid to everyone.

Everyone introduced themselves, joshua introducing wonwoo since he was writing away in his diary about chan, writing his name and what he looks like. Wonwoo did this for everyone he met, keeping a small disruption on them so he could never forget.

Soon enough everyone had to head to there lessons, wonwoo packing his thinks away and slinging his bag over his shoulder. He tugged his sleeves down so they came over his hands, bidding farewell to minghao, chan and jeonghan since joshua was in the same class as him.

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