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젖을 섞은 — milky

hyunjin flinched at the sight he felt ever so pained to see seungmin in the embrace of another man, perhaps hyunjin was just being selfish, hyunjin never really cared about seungmin, but no doubt, he was jealous.

"seungmin i-" 

"so... you're hyunjin?"

"yes who the fuck are you retard?"

"hyunjin... don't call him that."

"seungmin, why are you defending him."

"because at least lucas
 isn't stupid, oblivious, reckless, mean.
 i thought you really loved hyewon?
why'd you let her go just like that.
 if you really did love her.
 you would've hugged her, embraced her, saying,
 'it's alright hyewon.'
 but you didn't,
 right, i hate hyewon,
but at least have the self-conscious
 to realise you fucked up."

"seungmin? are you really serious.
 you're saying that now?
at least i'm not hugging someone else's man."

"fuck.
 did you really think i'm such a fucking person?
 of course, i'm close with jungwoo,
 i wouldn't do that to him.
so shut your filthy little mouth
 and stop saying these things.
 please.... hyunjin," seungmin paused.

"i liked you, 

i really did,

i still do."


"seungmin..
i don't know.
but 
i'm sorry.
i'll text you."


hyunjin bit his lip to stop him from crying but he's just to sad, depressed to think about anything, seungmin was too, seungmin was a mess all he wanted was to hug hyunjin, but. he just couldn't, so he didn't give two fucks about anyone there and, including lucas and hyunjin and just pushed pass the both of them. 

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