Chapter 1 :Our not so perfects

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Youngjae wasn't surprised to find the door already unlocked when he reached the apartment and he wasn't surprised to see a certain blonde lying on the couch inside.
"Mark hyung, What are you doing here?" he asked, looking down at his friend who was sprawled on the white couch. The blonde jumped up, not expecting Youngjae to be here.
"Oh my God, Youngjae you scared the shit out of me" He exclaimed,
"You left the door open" the younger defended
"Anyways, what are you doing here? Why aren't you at your own place?" he continued making Mark pout
"this is my place, can't I come visit my best friend?" the elder asked. Youngjae rolled his eyes at him.
"You know I don't really get to stay here and besides you were at my house two hours ago"
"Yeah, before you're father kicked me out"
"He was -"
"Youngjae for God's sake stop defending him. He's selling you out what else does he want now!?" Mark  yelled, the elder rarely got angry but Youngjae knew he was just concerned.
He let out a sigh.
"Why are you here? Did you guys fight again"
"Don't change the subject, Youngjae"
"Please hyung, I don't want to talk about it. I have my reasons to agree with all this. Can we just drop it?" Youngjae snapped at him. Both of them were silent.
"Hyung..?" Youngjae called quietly but Mark didn't respond.
"Hyuung~" Youngjae whined, quickly jumping onto his feet, to hug the older boy
"Please don't be like that. You know I love you, you're still going to be my best friend no matter what" he pouted
"Yeah yeah get off of me" Mark said pushing him away. Youngjae smiled. He knew Mark won't be angry for long. He could never stay mad at Youngjae.
"Let's watch a movie" Youngjae said
"I swear if you put on Moana again I'll leave" Mark stated making Youngjae giggle.

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The door of the mansion opened and young man stepped in. Jaebum handed the bag and his jacket to the butler.
"Would you like anything to eat, sir"
"No thank you Sebastain" he answered
He was on his way to his room when he heard the woman sitting in the lounge say,
"Jaebum I want to talk to you"
She was holding a cup in her right hand, sipping it's components slowly.
"What's there to talk about? Isn't it already decided?" he spat, not really wanting to talk to his 'mother' right now.
The woman sighed, before standing up.
"Jaebum it's not about the eng-"
"Whatever it is, I don't want to hear it. I'm tired and I'm going to my room" he interceded, leaving immediately afterwards.

He sat in a rather small music room in the huge mansion, his favorite spot in the whole house,it was his escape. He sat on the grey bean bag with piece of paper in his hand. He mindlessly moved his fingers over it.

It wasn't the first time this was happenung, not like he was asked what he wanted before. Yes it wasn't the first time he had to give in in to his mothers wishes. 'It's for your own good' that was what he was always told and he believed the lie for fifteen years of his life.

He was I'm Jaebum who had a perfect life, he was smart, rich and had everything. He was Im Jaebum currently studying business in top university of Korea, sole heir of his parent's enterprise. He was Im Jaebum who had to give up on everything that he loved.

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Phew!
Okay I wasn't really expecting it to be done today but.... Yeah I didn't study at all..... I wasn't feeling like it so *looks around guiltily *
Anyways, i hope you like it. Feel free to leave your opinion or suggestions. Thank you 💚

Peace!

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