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"Yoongi lets walk to my house" Linda pleaded, her features soft and delicate. Too delicate, maybe to be even true. I bit my lip revising the choice of words I used with Y/N. I'm supposed to be trying to get her back, not pushing her farther away from my grasps. "Oppa please" Linda led my arm further away from the school. The school that Y/N was in. She was far away from my arms and way to close to Baekhyun. What can I do? But I so badly wanted to fight for her, close that gap somehow. 

My feet follow the girl in front of me, my heart yearning for the girl behind me. As I look back my body clenches, through the window Baekhyun is tenderly hugging Y/N, his arms holding her waist as she is tightly embraced in the hug. My feet stop, they start to turn. I want Y/N.

"Oppa, it's too late"

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