natsukashii | dk & yuju

four

"what the hell are you here?" seokmin said bluntly.

seungcheol throws him a glare and mingyu nudges his arm with his elbow.

"wait- you guys know each other?" wonwoo asked, out of nowhere.

"it wasn't intentional... i didn't know you knew seungcheol and that you trained with him..." yoona explained.

"i'm leaving. i don't want to see you again." seokmin said.

"lee seokmin, i'm still here!" seungcheol hissed.

seokmin didn't give a shit about his words. he just walked off, exiting the practice room.

yoona tousled her hair backwards and  sighed. she never knew seokmin hated her this much now.

"yoona, how did you know seokmin in the first place?" seungcheol grabs my upperarm, demanding for an answer.

"he's my ex-boyfriend." yoona tried so hard not to cry.

"i'm sorry, but i need some time alone." yoona quickly stated before running out of the practice room.

she leaned up against the wall of the hallway and she slowly slid down to the ground.

her soft sniffles slowly turned into a fit of sorrowful whines and soon, she was crying a waterfall. her sobs were uncontrollable, she couldn't help it.

seokmin. that's all she could think about.

"i-i'm so sorry, seokmin-ah..."

she sat there for awhile to let herself calm down. while she did so, she longed at seokmin would come back to the practice room so that she could have one more glance at him.

she waited and waited.

and he never came back.
so, she decided to leave the building.

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seokmin

i left the practice room in anger. i didn't really know why.

for everytime i see yoona, i get really upset-which is not my usual self.

around the members and other people, i'm always polite and friendly. not to mention, i'm pretty loud.

but why yoona? i, myself am not sure why. i was the one who hurt her. i should be the one trying to get her back.

but why is my mind telling me to do the opposite. yoona shouldn't be trying to get me back.

wait-she wasn't even trying to get me back. she wrote letters to me to see if i'm fine or not.

she wrote letters to me because she wanted to stay in touch.

she wanted to write letters to me, she wanted to reminisce our moments in those letters.

it then hit me, i need to get her back. but i can't give in too easily.

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