The Book Of WonHui ♡

If Someone Has To Go, Me It Is 2.0

15 years ago, a baby girl was born and now here she is.

Happy 15th Birthday to me (8th September)

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For once he thought he had everything. Love. It was everything he ever wished for. Sadly, it seems he was never enough. He never had anything he wished for.

Two things he learned from this, love could be so beautiful and also so horrible. Everything cannot be undo. You just have to live your life the way it supposed to be.

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"Oh my god, Wonwoo, here he comes. Act natural, quick !!" and Seungkwan did a weird pose with his feet higher than his head, acting as if nothing happened.

Senior year Wonwoo just sighed at his best friend's stupidity, acting natural himself (reading a book upside down) and waited for the said male to come to him.

"Hey Wonwoo." The oh-so-famous Junhui approached the brown haired male with a charming aura. Wonwoo looked up from his novel and smiled at the latter. "Hey Junhui." He replied.

Before they knew it, students, from freshman to senior already surrounded them (since Junhui is such a heartthrob and all of this happened in the hallway) and make cooing voices.

Junhui pulled out the beautiful, colouful, scentful bouquet of flowers from behind him and kneeled down on one knees.

Students behind them started to chant encouraging words and Wonwoo never been so embarassed yet suprised in his life.

Junhui cleared his throat. "I know this is not much but will you come to the prom with me ?" Junhui asked sincerely with hopes blooming in his eyes. The background chanted "say yes, say yes" so how could Wonwoo say no to that ?

Wonwoo smiled. "Of course I'll go to the prom with you, Junhui."

A sudden noise of cheer interrupted in the back as Junhui get up and picked up Wonwoo, swirling him around. They both giggled in contented.

Junhui put Wonwoo down on his feet before pulling him into a sweet, loving kiss. After a while they pulled out, they hugged infront of all the students of Seoul High School and Seungkwan never looked so proud in his life.

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Wonwoo laid on his bed, staring into space while his mind wonders through time. They were the school's sweetheart. No one could deny it. He didn't even know how they could ended up like this.

"Am I not enough ? Am I getting uglier ?"

He shook his head, trying to get rid of those horrible thoughts. He tried to calm himself, tossing and turning on his bed but he can't just stop thinking.

A sudden knock suprised him. The door opened, revealing his younger brother completely dressed up. "Hyung, do you want to join me ? I'll get you some lunch so maybe you can stop thinking about your husband for a while." His brother offered with a pity smile on his face.

His brother is sweetheart, it pains him seeing the person he grew up with in such dismay like that. Not that he blamed anybody, he is only 19 years old. He was taught that he must listen to both sides before making any judgement.

"Sure, let me go dress." Wonwoo sat up and rubbed his eyes sleepily. "I'll wait downstairs." His brother said before closing the door.

Wonwoo get up and picked some outfit from his drawers. He doesn't know why but he suddenly get some nostalgia when he always carefully picked his clothes when going out dates with Junhui. His chest pangs in pain but he decided to ignore. That's for the best right now.