LOCKER NOTES [hiatus]

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walking into the locker room, he opened his locker and seven different letters fell from his locker. usual.

he shoved them into his bag and got changed into his pe specific clothing. yet once he slammed his locker closed, a small sticky note fell from his locker.

he looked around at the other people in his row and started reading the letter.

just gonna stop by and and say hi so...hi!

he let out a small laugh at the neat, small handwriting. his guard was let down and the others in that row just stared at him. however, the person right next to him smirked at him.

"so...what chu looking at hwang?" the boy next to him, han jisung, asked him. han jisung, the boy who was always curious about things and has talked to everyone at least once.

"nothing." hyunjin responded. hwang hyunjin, a boy who was constantly approached for his looks. a person who almost never smiled due to his face being the only thing that made people like him.

he wanted to be loved for the person he was, for the person he built himself up to be. yet all the love and appreciation was just from his looks and not from his personality nor his talents.

"wow, way to shut me down." jisung said, returning back to his own locker and only had a little smile on his face.

hyunjin just sighed, "look, i'm sorry. but i'd appreciate it if you would stop talking to me so randomly." hyunjin blurted, jisung's eyes widening.

"yeah.... i guess that's always been a flaw in me." jisung walked out of the locker room and started smiling again once he clung onto his boyfriend, lee minho.

lee minho, a dancer. someone who was very romantic and a very confident gay cause, well he grew up with it.

hyunjin stares at them, of course with envy. he wanted a relationship like that, a relationship that felt true. a relationship that meant the world to both of them.

he only sighed once again, reading the message and sticking it inside his bag, walking outside into the cold winter wind.

"okay class get onto your numbers!" the teacher shouted. hyunjin rushes to his number, surrounded with people he never talked to, of course.

"hwang hyunjin?"

"present." hyunjin replied tiredly. he looked down once the teacher marked him present, avoiding attention at all costs.

yet he never noticed the one boy at the back of the class that constantly stared at the boy.

"kim seungmin?"

"oh, i'm here!"

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back at it again with another story! i'm hoping it'll be a really sweet story.... but let's see how that turns out