The Boy I Love

Yanyang

"Xiao-hyung!! Let's get some pretzel bites!!"
We had been through almost every store, and I was getting hungry. Luckily, I had spotted a good court on our way over to the store we were currently in.
He looked over at me.
"Uh, sure. Why not."
I started jumping up and down like a little kid.
"Yay! Thank you, Xiaojunnie!!"
I sped off to the food court, not waiting for the older boy.
As I got closer, I heard a shrill voice call my name.
"YANGYANG!!"
I groaned, skidding to a stop. I knew that annoying voice.
After all, I had to listen to it for over three years.
I never expected to hear that voice here in Korea, though.
I plastered a fake smile and walked over to my girlfriend, Ying Yue.
"Ying Yue! What a surprise! I never thought I'd see you here, in Korea!"
She squealed, coming up to me and attacking my face with kisses.
"I missed you, Yangyang! I wanted to surprise you!"
I pulled her off of me, holding her at arm's length.
"Well, you certainly surprised me..."
Great, just great! She was going to ruin everything!
"Uh, baby? Who's that weird guy and why is he staring at us?"
I felt my face pale as I turned around and saw Xiaojun.
I was shocked to see a look of pain flash across his face and he looked away.
I groaned again and took a step towards him, only to feel someone hold on to my arm.
I turned around and looked at Ying Yue.
"Let go please, I have to go to Xiao."
She frowned.
"But baby, I came all the way from China to see you!"
I sighed.
"Look, Ying Yue. I'm gonna say this as kindly as possible."
I looked back at her.
"I left China for a few reasons. Do you remember even one of them?"
"Of course I do!"
I sighed.
"Name one of them."
She laughed nervously.
"Oh, come on, Yangyang! I'm here, you should be happy!"
She tried to pull me into a kiss, but I ducked away.
"One of the reasons why I came all the way to Korea was so that I could get away from you, Ying Yue."
She froze.
"What did you just say?"
I looked her square in the eyes.
"Ying Yue. I don't love you anymore. I told you that before I left. Go home."
I looked back to where Xiaojun had been standing, and my eyes widened. Where did he go?!
"YANGYANG!"
I took off at a sprint, trying to catch up to where ever Xiaojun had gone.
I finally saw him, leaving the mall. I was suddenly very thankful for having long legs, as I was able to catch up with him just before he got in the car.
"Xiao-hyung! Where are you going?!"
I pulled his arm, turning him around to look at me.
I gasped and took a step back when I saw his face.
His eyes were red, cheeks tearstained. Well, they would be, if he wasn't still crying.
"Hyung? What's wrong?"
I wasn't prepared for what happened next.
**************
To be continued
**************
Oh boy! This was a pretty long chapter, oops. I just got so caught up in writing that I didn't really pay much attention to how many words I had. Oh well. So, what do you think happens next?