Min Yun Ki?
[Flashback]
"Hana, dul set!" Yun Ki snatched the ball from my hand and started to do his own style, his team won again. He got the ability to trick people by the way he moves, that's why he always win against my team. Breathing heavily I glared at him across the court, I drank a small amount of water and the break time has ended. I had to win against him and his team.
It was a fair play, since I've won many times, but against Yun Ki, I never won against him. He have this attitude that annoys me.[End flashback]
"Yah! Stop day dreaming!" Yes I was day dreaming, but it was not good. I sighed someone slapped me which cause me to snapped back to reality.
Ho Seok. Jeez this guy... he always make my day even worst.
"A-are you o-okay?" Y/n asked, I didn't even remember meeting her here at school. She stared at my lips for a second then smiled. I don't know, but something is strange with this girl.
I nodded my head in response, flashing a smile, to reassure her that I'm feeling great. Which I never was.
But this Min Yun Ki guy kept bothering my eased mind. His face keep on blocking my sight. I keep a smiling face and started walking, they followed behind. I don't want them to worry too much.
"You're pretty." Ho Seok whispered from behind me complementing Y/n somehow.
In some case my blood boiled. What is happening to me? Why does this keep on happening? Am I jealous? Of course not! I just met Y/n for a couple of days. There's no way I'm falling for her silent scream under those red plump lips.
For years of being in Big hit school I never recall meeting or knowing someone that is deaf. Is Y/n somehow normal before she became deaf herself?
Why do I care about her so much? You don't even know her Jeon Kim! You aren't like this before. You never cared of what other people thinks or feels. Right? Did I somehow changed? For good?
In some cases, I think my old self is coming back, knowing that Yun Ki is back. I never seen him for years! Its been 5 years and it was like it's been five days seen I saw him.
I like competition. I'm the greatest. Am I still?
"Yah! Y/n left to her club. Ill be going to my club too. See you soon!" Ho Seok chimed tapping my back then left without another word.
I watched his back as he disappears from the crowd.
What is happening to me?
I walked towards the rooms and there are labels and posters.
The words kept on scrabbling as I stared at the letters. My sight got blurry, people whispering, they're all laughing at me, they stared at me, laughing and pointing at me. What should I do!?
"Stop it!" I screamed on the top of my lungs.
"Dude, what's wrong? Are you lost?" A calm voice asked behind me. I turned around to see a stranger looking at me with worried eyes.
"N-nothing is w-wrong. Um where's the sports club?" I asked trying to control my boiling nerves. His face were kind of blurry as his voice rung in my head it was a bit eerie in my situation.
"You look pale. You need to go to the nurses clinic." The stranger said dragging my feet against the tiled floor. Whats wrong with me?
~×~
(Third person's P.O.V)
The club day was fun most of the students described. Laughter and happiness filled the atmosphere around the campus. Yet this lone soul was worried about someone who had been spacing out since they saw this group of guys.
Her fingers fidget on her desk as she quietly read the club sub teacher's lips, in front. She's on the literature club since she loved books and historical books. She loves reading lips and books since she couldn't hear them clearly. Her hearing aid aren't that useful since her surroundings are too loud.
She took it off placing it inside her pockets. She loves silence. But her silent mouth cannot be compared to her screaming mind.
She worry too much that her forehead sweats as she closed her eyes hoping it would add her mind.
~×~
"Where's Jeon Kim?" Kim Joon asked checking his surroundings worry filled his voice."Jun. Are you looking for Jeon Kim? The new kid?" A stranger chimed in. Namjoon turned towards the stranger who was unfamiliar to him.
He looks sporty. Kim Joon eyed him.
"Yeah. I do. Do you know where he is?" Jun asked.
"Yeah his in the clinic, I saw him blurred out earlier he's all sweaty and breathing heavily so I brought him to the clinic." The kid explained. Jun nodded in response.
"Thanks kid. I'm Kim Jun. Do you play any sports?" He asks the kid.
"Yeah." The kid replied.
"Would you like to join our team?" Jun asked the kid who had a smile on his face, his cute bunny smile showing as his eyes shine brightly.
"Sure why not!" the kid exclaimed in excitement.
"Great! See you at the club then thanks for telling me kid." Jun tapped the boy's shoulder. He walked towards the clinic where he saw the new kid laying on the bed unconscious.
~×~
Yun Ki sat beside the new kid. He recognize him.They went to highschool five years ago. He wasn't there when the incident happened, but he was there when Jeon Kim disappeared after their prom night.
He can recall, Jeon Kim mentioned about a man abusing him, but he wasn't really sure who it was.
Jeon Kim also told him where he got his mental disorder. He remember he asked Jeon Kim that dyslexia only affects children ages 3-7 years old. But Jeon Kim has a different situation, since he was treated differently, his dyslexia never left him.
He remembers them... does Jeon Kim remembers it too?
Yun Ki sat there silently stroking Jeon Kim's hair.
Joon, Jin and his other team mates stared at Yun Ki weirdly.
"What is he doing? Does he know Jeon Kim? Are they frie-" The black haired kid asked too many questions.
"Just shut your mouth kid." Jin whispered-shout.
"Yeah, his a friend of mine." Yun Ki replied. Standing up and leaving the room uneasy. The rest of the group was confused and worried about Min Yun Ki.
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