Yang Jeongin is y/n's next door neighbor. He is also close friends with y/n and had always been there to talk to her when hyunjin was out of town or they fought. He was like the best friend you cry on when you break up with your boyfriend.
He loved every aspect of y/n.
He loved how childish she was and didn't seem to care about what everyone thought of her. He loved that when she loved someone, she loved then with all her heart. In the most pure way possible.
Jeongin was the closest friend Y/n had ever had that who Hyunjin.
They too, talked for hours by their windows. They'd even built a phone line from two cans and a string. They had bells on the end so that when one person pulled the string from the other window, the other person would hear the bell.
As y/n opened the door to her house, someone ran up to her, knocking her breath away with a hug.
"Ay yah!"
"Y/n you're back!!...and you smell of vomit..Are you ok?"
"Yes I'm ok, jisung-ah. But yah, did you have yo almost knock me dead?"
"I'm sorry I was excited. Anyway, I have to leave or else my mom is going to whip my butt and ice the cake she's making for you with it...but we'll hang out soon!"
"Arraseo, annyeong. Get home safe."
Y/n climbed the stairs to her room and turned the knob.
A tall boy with an oversized purple T-shirt ticked in to his black skinny ripped jeans and messy hair appeared at her window.
As he smiled, his dimple deepened.
"JEONGIN- AH! I missed you!!"
She reached across her window to hug him, almost falling to the ground. Jeongin caught her.
"Yah, be careful. You just got back, I'm not trying to loose you again" he giggled.
Y/n blushed.
"Believe me, I missed you way more. I kept coming to your telephone to call you but soon realized you were across the world.
"Awh poor baby fox" y/n cooed while unpacking her belongings.
"Let me help you with that" Jeongin climbed over the windows, took y/n's hands and twisted her to face him.
He then took the shirt she was folding and started folding it himself.
"Thank you jeongin oppa. You're a better friend than some people I know". Anger and sadness filled her voice.
Jeongin heard her emotions as she spoke, clearly of hyunjin.
"Y/n you have something on your shirt."
"What, what?" Y/n looked down searching for green vomit. Her cheeks started to heat up and panic filled her.
Jeongin suddenly took hold of her chin and softly pushed it up.
"Gotchu". A grin slowly spread across his face, his adorable dimples deepening as he stared into her sparkling eyes and warm, red cheeks filled with embarrassment.
"YAH THATS NOT FAIRRRR" y/n whined and stared to chase Jeongin across the room, determined to get him back.
They both bumped into each-other, falling on y/n' s stuffed animals.
Jeongin twisted y/n around so that she fell on him. They stared at each-other for a while, not knowing what to say.
"Uh jeongin-ah...can I please get off?"
"Oh uhhh sorry" He broke out blushing which y/n found to be the cutest thing ever.
"Can we pleaseee watch a movie? I don't wanna go home or clean" Jeongin whined, to which y/n of course couldn't refuse.
Before they knew it, they had fallen asleep on each other and it had become morning.
Y/n was the first to wake up and as soon as she did so, she checked her phone.
Tears started to fill her eyes and her head overflowed with pain at what she saw.
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彡 Young Love 彡
FanfictionY/N returns back from studying abroad. Will Hyunjin and y/n's relationship stay the same as it was before she left?
