Yoon
"You."
I answered. His eyes widened as he scooted closer to me. I knew it he would be shocked.
"Wait, what?! What did I do?"
He was getting flustered. Fuck my life. I made him worried. Now, I'm regretting it. I look away.
"Um... it's... nothing. Yeah, nothing. You did nothing wrong. I was just randomly saying out. Let's go back to class."
I was about to stand up but he pull me down back and pinned me on the wall, looking at me intensely.
"Say it, Yoon. What did I do? Tell me. C'mon."
My heart races a lot right now. He made me scared like this. I pushed him away and crossed my legs.
"You made me worried because you keep talking about friendship break up. It made me depressed and..."
Fuck, I feel suffocated right now. I want to throw up. Ugh, not now bitch, not now. I cupped my lips and keeps on choking the vomits.
"Y-Yah, a-are you okay?"
I shook my head and quickly run away from the class to the toilet. I went into the cubicle as fast as I could, closing the door and crouched down to the floor before I throw up. Ugh, I hate this.
"Kim Yoon, are you okay? Should I come in?"
I heard Jungkook's voice echoed in the toilet but I can't reply to him. My throat can't stop throwing out stuff. Yeah, right. This is why I'm skinny. Throwing up whenever I feel suffocated. Yeah, yeah. Weird one. I know.
"I'm waiting outside then. Shout my name when you need me."
He said. I silently hummed in between the vomits as I clutch onto the toilet bowl for support. Gosh, my throat hurts so bad. When will it stop? What the fuck.
Jungkook
I am getting flustered right now. It's been 10 minutes but Yoon hasn't come out. I keep walking back and forth in front of the the toilet. Should I go in? Should I call the teacher? Fuck, it's so frustrating. I need to go in.
"Oh, Jungkook? What are you doing here?"
Just then I was about go in, I saw our classmate, Solji, coming there. I sighed in relief.
"Help me."
"Why?"
"Yoon's inside. She keeps throwing up. I'm worried about her right now."
"What?! Throwing up?!"
She immediately went in and check every cubicle. I'm getting anxious by now. Everything just messed up my mind but the only main thing I'm focusing right now, Yoon. She's my priority right now.
"Yah, Kim Yoon!"
I heard Solji shouted her name and right now, I can't stay still anymore. I went in the toilet and rushed towards the third cubicle which Yoon was using. The sight wasn't really good to see though. She was just sitting on the floor panting with Solji patting her shoulder. I sighed in relief as I crouched down.
"Are you okay?"
She just flashed a weak smile to me and pat my thigh. Gosh, this bastard. How the hell can she smile when she's sick like this? What an actual fuck right here.
"Aigoo, what did you even eat just now? Gosh."
Solji nagged as she flushed down the vomit in the toilet bowl. She just smile at her weakly. I flicked her forehead.
