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i just fucking figured out i had a half uncle because my grandpa cheated on my grandma and he's fucking twenty-two years old how long did i not know about this? how fucked up exactly is my family? sigh

REWRITTEN

youngjae was sweating as he looked around. there was much too much people in the hallways.

how did he not know this? he could've just waited to exit class the last again, but the dumbfuck in him just can't take it.

the practice he was supposed to have was last minute postponed to the next day, tomorrow. youngjae was extremely annoyed, and even more when jaebum was with him while waiting for a guard to open the doors. youngjae made it clear he didn't want to talk, so jaebum did. all they shared was an awkward silence in which youngjae ignored.

youngjae took a breath, and ran again. only to fall down in a few steps. he kept his whines inside, puffing his cheeks o ignore the pain.

"um.. i'm sorry." the predator had apologized, extending his hands towards youngjae.

youngjae pretended the pain subsided, looking up.

it was im jaebum. he was happy he fell into taehyung's mistakes, with him. but, he still was an asshole, who got him in trouble, and has no shits about him. vise versa.

oh, jaebum-hyung." youngjae said rather mockingly, rolling his eyes as he stood up. "never mind, you're probably — most likely going to push me down once you help me up. doubted myself."

"i didn't mean it." jaebum frowned, confused. youngjae snorted, unbelievable.

"likely story. you sound so sincere, you're totally going to be an actor when you grow up. shucks, i won't be able to watch your films."

"no. . . i really didn't mean it."

youngjae stepped forward, poking jaebum's chest with his index finger. "right, then, why did you snicker? why did you snicker when i got in trouble?"

jaebum goes silent, but youngjae isn't done talking. "thought so. you almost got me there. but i've been trough people like you before."

jaebum's thoughts were racing. why did he snicker?

he slowly realized. "i snickered at the teacher—"

"right, right. whatever." tears brimmed youngjae's eyes, as he tried holding back his sobs. youngjae takes a deep breath, as it was visible of his chest rising up. he walked away, looking down and his back hunched up.



















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short, sorry :(

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