Why Him? [Hyungwonho] (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 5

A/N: Hey~~ I finally have time to update this story. School is really hectic. I don't have any other excuse except school to be honest. Let us begin the chapter anyway. Hope you enjoy~~

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Hyungwon's POV

I spent my lunch time reading in the library. I was enjoying my alone time actually. No one to distract or disturb me. Well, that was before I heard whispering from the bookshelf beside me. It sounded like a couple fighting. I rolled my eyes as I stood up. 'Why can't I spend the last 15 minutes of lunch in peace?' I thought, quite annoyed.

I was about to go when I heard a familiar name. Hoseok. But where have I heard it? Maybe he's one of my classmate? But I don't really pay attention to other people so that's not really possible. Unconsciously, I started to walk closer until I forced myself to stop. 'No Hyungwon. This is not right. They could be having a serious conversation right now.' I thought, but my body refused to listened.

Now, I'm not one to eavesdrop on others conversation or anything like that. I usually keep my curiosity to myself when it comes to things like this. But here I found myself listening to some conversation. I heard two familiar voices. A male and a female. 'Wonho and Dior?' I thought as I took a peek.

"I'll ask one more time Hoseok. Why are you breaking up with me?" Dior asked, looking at Wonho in disbelief. "Don't call me Hoseok." Wonho hissed at her. Hoseok? Is that his nickname or something? But why is it so familiar?

"Oh come on Won won. Let it go already. His dead. You can't keep pretending to be a dead person." Dior said. Wait, dead? Who is she talking about? "I can do whatever I want, Dior." Wonho said sharply. I shivered as Wonho wore a scary expression. I still don't know what they're talking about.

Dior had arrogant expression, but I can see the fear she held in her eyes. "Why? So you don't feel guilty because of that incident? Where he sacrificed himself in your place?" Dior pushed the topic further. The more she said, the more confused I was made. I noticed that Lunch will end in 5 minutes so I started to walk away. "... So you don't feel guilty killing him?" I gasped loudly as the I heard the sentence. The two looked at my direction, but only Wonho caught my eyes. 'Bloody hell.' I thought as I ran away as fast as I could to Charms. I just hoped that they won't do anything to me. Especially since Wonho looked furious as he saw me. I'm in deep trouble, aren't I.

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Wonho's POV

Before the library part(?)

I smirked as I remembered how uncomfortable Hyungwon was. He's an interesting one. Most girls and ukes (I'm assuming Hyungwon is an uke anyway) usually feel giddy when I do skinship with them. I'm not really bi, at least I think I'm not, but I enjoy teasing both male and female. I enjoy their reaction.

But not with Hyungwon. He's one of those awkward type so I found myself a challenge by making him swoon. My attempts were not successful. If I could succeed, I can have a new toy. It's also revenge for yelling at me. I know it's very petty of me but hey, I wasn't going to let something like him think that he can yell at me anytime he wants.

I was thinking of finding a way to make Hyungwon swoon and to make him one of my toys when a hand wrapped itself around mine. I suddenly became annoyed when I heard who it was. "Won won, why didn't you wait for me? We have to eat lunch together." It was Dior. She was always the clingy type. At first, I found her clinginess(?) amusing. But then, it became annoying when she didn't allow me to get near both male and female students. Even for projects.

It was a miracle that she didn't throw a tantrum when I decided to sit next to Hyungwon. She never lets me sit with anyone except Minhyuk and my group. It was a good thing that she didn't because it stirred up a weird feeling. It's like I wanted to yell at her for doing bad things to Hyungwon. It also made me want to protect him. But it's impossible. He's not one of the high Pure Blood. I shouldn't feel this way. Right?

I was pulled out of my thoughts when Dior got touchy. I pulled my arm away and stopped walking. "Really? Can't you see I'm not in the mood for your flirty behavior?" I asked, I was honestly bored with her. Maybe I'll break up with her and hook up with one of the Slytherin girls. Hey, that's not half bad.

I pulled Dior to a quiet place, which happened to be the library. Can't have her throw a tantrum in the hallways now can we. Why the library you asked? Because there are a lot of students elsewhere and the library was barely occupied. Plus it was the nearest one.

Dior followed willingly, not knowing what she will hear from me. She probably think I'll do something nasty, which I will never do with a person like her.

When we reached the library, I looked for a good place that didn't have anyone in it. I found a place near a bookshelf. No one really goes there because it was too far from the door. I pulled Dior there. With her getting all giddy. I rolled my eyes at her. As we reached there, I quickly let go of her hand.

She looked at me expectantly. I took a deep breath, preparing myself to watch her react to it. "Look, you're a... great girlfriend and all. But, I'm getting bored of you. You're too clingy and demanding. We should break up." I said uninterested with the whole break up. I've done this countless of times already and the result would always end up with the girl crying. That was what I expected to happen.

"You're kidding right? You're not breaking up with me, eight Hoseok?" What she said threw me off. "Hoseok? Who's that?" I asked, pretending to not be bothered. How did she know!? I purposely used Wonho as my name so no one would find out. "Don't pretend to be dumb, I know what you're hiding, Hoseok." She said smugly.

I didn't try to pretend anymore. I quickly lower my voice. "How did you know?" I hissed at her. I didn't want anyone to know. "I'll ask one more time Hoseok. Why are you breaking up with me?" Dior asked, looking at me in disbelief. Did she really ignored my question?! My patience was running low.

"Don't call me Hoseok." I hissed at her. Why did she have to found out about my name. How much more does she know? I can't let anyone know about this. "Silencio" I mumbled, casting a spell so no one in a 5 meter radius could hear us. (I just made that up.)

"Oh come on Won won. Let it go already. His dead. You can't keep pretending to be a dead person." Dior said. I was shocked, how did she know. I tried controlling my anger so it doesn't get the best of me. "I can do whatever I want, Dior." I said sharply. I was getting enough of this. Who told her!?

Dior had arrogant expression, but I can see the fear she held in her eyes. She can hide her fear, but I can still see it. "Why? So you don't feel guilty because of that incident? Where he sacrificed himself in your place?" Dior pushed the topic further. I was gripping my wand tightly until my knuckles turned white. Who does she think she is to bring him up!? She doesn't deserve to know this! I was suppressing my anger, but she made me snap. "Don't you ever bring him up ever. He did that willingly for me. He told me that." I said darkly. "I don't understand. He was an excellent wizard even when he's young. Why did he sacrifice himself for his brother?" She said, faking curiosity. I know it was my fault, but I can't show that to her. Not when she doesn't know what really happened.

"Why would you think so? So you don't feel guilty killing him?" She said that mockingly and I snapped. I was about to send a curse her way when I heard a loud gasp. I turned around only to see Hyungwon. I felt rage. Rage because he listened. Rage because he doesn't know what really happened. Rage because I was afraid. "Bloody hell!" I exclaimed, frustrated at what was happening.

I altered Dior's thought so she forgot all about the incident. I learned from father and it got useful this time. I quickly ran to chase Hyungwon. I had to make sure he doesn't remember.

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To Be Continued

A/N: Okay, so I know this chapter is pretty fast, but I hope you liked it. I'm sorry I made Wonho a petty Pure Blood. I hope you can leave your comments, critics, and suggestions. See you next chapter. Bye~~