Dreams || Yeonbin [✔]

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I'm back I hope you enjoy this chapter... I wrote it without many ideas ㅠㅠ so sorry if it's shit. I still have to edit the previous chapters because when I read them just now to remind myself what this is about I had so many speeling errors...

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Soobin walked to his class in silence, he was suprised he didn't meet Jongdae or Hyojin near his locker, the two were the ones who bullied him the most, there were others who got physical with bullying him but Jongdae and Hyojin were the worse. His fake smile disappeared when he saw Hyojin waiting for him in front of the class, Soobin let out a sigh before walking up to Hyojin. He didn't care if he was punched, kicked. He didn't care what happened to him anymore, as long as it wasn't Yeonjun that was being hurt. The hours of thinking about the boy made Soobin realise he might be in love with him, but would he confess any time soon if ever? No. He wasn't planning on ruining the boy's life.

Soobin looked up at Hyojin, the older grabbed Soobin's wrist roughly before pulling him into an empty classroom, which would soon be filled with students when the bell rang. Hyojin threw him on the floor and smirked before kicking him in the ribs with as much strength as he could. Soobin closed his eyes waiting for more, but all he could hear were shouts. He opened one eye and saw a boy standing in front of him, shouting and Hyojin, who only laughed before walking away. Soobin pushed himself up and opened both eyes, he still didn't stand, his side hurt like hell. The boy in front of him turned around with a bright smile.

Soobin looked up at the boy who protected him. Yeonjun. The bouy he wanted to protect from bullying. Soobin looked away before pushing himself up, rejecting the older's hand.

"Stay out of this" Soobin turned around when he was about to leave the classroom his voice sharp, "It doesn't have anything to do with you so stay out of it." Soobin left the class room and sighed, he made sure no one was in the hallway. No one was near but that didn't mean he wasn't scared.  He hid as best as he could before lifting his shirt up. Blue and purple spreading across his side like a flower blooming. He let out a sight before letting his shirt fall and walking to his classroom.

He apologized for being late before taking his seat, which was no beside Yeonjun. He looked away and started to scribble on a piece of paper he found in his pocket. Once again not caring about the lesson. He thought wether on not to apologize to Yeonjun for being a bit harsh in the classroom. He thought about it multiple times before deciding that he should, in fact, apologize. Espacially since the boy reminded him of Yeonjun from his dreams. His fake friend that he loved too much.

Soobin searched his pocket for another piece of paper, once he found it he wrote 'I'm sorry... can i talk to you after class?' and drew a small flower before passing it to the boy sitting next to him quicky so the teacher wouldn't notice. Soobin made sure to look at Yeonjun, hoping to see him respond, and once he did respond Soobin smiled. This time it wasn't his fake smile. It was a real smile.

The two lessons passed by faster than they should have, Yeonjun stayed behind waiting for Soobin to say whatever he had to say. It wasn't that he wad in a rush, but he was hungry and wanted to eat something.

"I..." Soobin opened his mouth and started to speak before closing it again and looking away. Yeonjun encouraged him to speak with a smile. Soobin smiled back before speaking again, "I... I'm sorry hyung, for what happened in the classroom... it's just that... that..." Soobin couldn't finish his sentence so Yeonjun did it for him.

"You don't want me hurt, I get it." Yeonjun smiled brightly, "but can I ask you something?" Soobin nodded after a while, unsure if he would be able to anwser the question.

"What did you mean yestarday?" Yeonjun paused, "about me being in only your dreams?" He wanted to know if this was the Soobin he met in his dreams. Soobin sighed, knowing it was better to anwser the question, he thought of it as a way to repay the older for defending him.

"Well... I have these dreams, and in those dreams there's this boy," Soobin sat down with a sigh before continuing, "and this boy looks exactly like you, he's older than me too, and has the same name as you, but he's only in dreams so he isn't real." Soobin let out a small laugh, he noticed how serious the boy in front of him as he become.

"Is it always a school you and the boy meet?"

Soobin nodded.

"Wait... was the boy wearing a yellow sweater and holding a flower the last time you saw him?"

Soobin nodded again. Yeonjun's eyes went wide. He couldn't believe it.

"Did you see him last night?"

Soobin shook his head, "No... I was awake all night studying." He was confused why the boy was asking him so many questions. Why couldn't he just leave it after Soobin anwsered his first question? Why did he have to continue it?

Yeonjun just stayed there, silent, unmoving. The atmosphere fell, and Soobin began to play with his sleeves awkwardly, waiting for Yeonjun to reply, and he hoped it'd be soon. He didn't know why Yeonjun asked those questions, how he knew what the dreams were like. He didn't know anything, and wanted to know it soon. Yeonjun smiled before looking at the boy once again.

"Well I guess I'm not just in your dreams Soobinnie"

Soobin looked up. Shocked wasn't the right word to describe how he felt right now.

A/N
My first ever chapter with other 1000 words (not really since the A/N took up most of the words), now Imma go edit them again make sure there's no spelling errors etc.

Hope you liked this chap