just another love story

sick and tired

it was pretty obvious there were some burning questions in everyone's head.

why I actually came to sit with them outside for once.

why I was eating my food so slowly.

why I kept staring into space.

there was only one answer for all of those questions, as if I would even admit it.

it didn't quite sound like me to say that I was bothered by a particular boy that I wanted to know.

so I kept quiet.

"apparently they're pushing homecoming back," jooheon said, munching on a rice ball.

"really? for what?" hyungwon asked.

"I think I heard that they want to raise more money for production," hyungwoo replied, sipping from his water bottle right after.

"oh yeah, did you guys hear about anna nominating hoseok for homecoming king?" minhyuk suddenly said, nearly falling off of the brick wall that held bushes inside.

hyunwoo laughed, looking at hoseok. "she's still trying to appeal to you?"

"well," hoseok shrugged, "when you're this handsome, how could you resist?"

they all laughed.

I suddenly regretted coming here.

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Yoo Kihyun.

sick and tired of hearing the words "home" and "coming," specifically when they're attached.