✔️ Little Sunshine Boy (Seungjin)

fifteen✖️hyunjin

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A/N:
Introducing two new characters today yeet
Also the characters may be altered to fit the story, just letting you know that

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I hated his guts.

Fourth through eighth grade, we were best friends, always hanging out together, never seen alone without the other. We even had a nickname together; Krisjin

Whenever one referred to both of us, they just said Krisjin.

Kris Wu was an amazing friend, even beat the shit out of someone for me in seventh grade when they threatened to kick my mom's ass, even though the dude had an issue with me. My mom, for goodness sake!

Not like I exactly cared, my mother wasn't the greatest whatsoever, but you're still talking about my mom!

Then, Freshman year, we were torn between being competitive and showing off for this random Sophomore. Now, mind you, we were nearly fetuses. Both of us got bigger-in strength, height, and weight. And we were both big ass subs for this guy named Kwon Jiyong, or most commonly known as G-Dragon.

We both took gym that year honestly because we had to. And that's where we met Jiyong. He was buff as fuck and both of us fell hard for him. Of course, we tried to show off in all the wrong ways. We figured if we acted butch and macho, he'd at least notice us. Well, he didn't ever really notice us until our sophomore year, his junior year.

Kris came up with the brilliant idea of acting cute around him, and it worked. They got together and I was left in the dust, betrayed by my own best friend who knew I had also liked him and who had pledged not to get with him unless he wanted us both.

Well, he lied.

They dated for eight months before finally breaking it off as a result of Jiyong's infidelity. Kris was heartbroken and as a best friend, I should've been there for him.

Instead, I did a douchey thing and slid up into Jiyong's dms.

By this time, I knew we were never going to be together. I wouldn't commit myself to getting hurt by him. Plus, I had lost a lot of those feelings for Jiyong. But I wasn't about to not let him fuck me.

So we messed around for about four months until Kris finally found out I was screwing around with him. Talk about betrayal. Both us got betrayed, both of us were the betrayers so neither of us were on a good side. But of course, being the angsty little fuck I still am today, I decided that he was the bad guy and I stopped talking to him and stopped talking to Jiyong as well.

Jiyong is no longer at this school anymore as a result of mental health issues from people finding out about his infidelity to many of his partners and he couldn't take all the hate. He ended up mixing sleeping pills with alcohol and killing himself about a year after the whole incident. It was sad, but I didn't want to be caught there because his family would probably skin me alive or something. He had crazy folks.

Obviously, Kris and I fell out and we've never talked about what happened with each other again. We honestly still blame each other and for no reason. I know we were both wrong in that situation, yet I still want him to be the one guilty. I might just be a piece of shit which is 110% true, but it's the way my stupid brain really thinks.

Now he has this kind of rich-bad boy vibe going on. He smokes, does the occasional blunt, will beat someone's ass in a heartbeat (I've seen it before), but also wears Gucci and acts a little better than everyone else, which really gets on my damn nerves.

Out of the top five or so people talked about in the High school, me and him are definitely on the list.

When he stood up for Seungmin in class, I felt the same anger I felt when he got with Jiyong come rushing back to my face. How dare he speak to me like that? He hasn't got a single damn right. Yet he does it anyway.

I've come to the conclusion that I just hate everyone. Relatable, am I right?

I was walking back from lunch to my other classes and I stopped in the bathroom to look the bruises left by my father. I didn't try to hide them, everyone would assume I just got into a fight, it's not a very rare occurrence for that to happen anyhow.

I heard one of the stall doors unlock and out walked none other than the piece of shit; Kris Wu.

We locked eyes and glared at each other, both of us growling under our breaths and ready to just go at each other. Luckily, he brushed past me which meant I wouldn't get a detention, not today anyhow.

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A/N:

Kris POV?? Or naaahhh?

Stay Cool 😎

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