X1 Imagines

Yohan: Taekwondo pt2

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I sat down cross-legged. My elbow plunged on my thighs as my fingers created a sign. A sign that I was okay. I inhaled and exhaled large breaths, allowing the oxygen flow into my lungs and travel with the blood. Eyelids covered my eyes. Mouth slightly gaped. Suddenly, I evoked what transpired a couple of days ago.

Flashback

"What's going on Y/n?"

His bedeviled voiced was recognizable. My back was flat on the wall and I daringly stared into his dark eyes. "She's pregnant with someone else's baby", I exposed, lifting the burden off my shoulders. I know I found out about this yesterday but I couldn't sleep last night because of it.

"When did you find out about this and who's the one that got her pregnant?", He asked. His left hand was right beside my face on the wall, supporting his weight. 

"Yesterday. When I went into the convenience store to get that garlic paste. I accidentally overheard their conversation and that guy.....", I stopped for a bit. I didn't want to be the cause of broken friendships. "It was Jeonwoo...", I finally answered.

Yohan was left speechless. Jeonwoo was also his best friend. Hearing about this must have devastated him. His eyes softened when he looked into my eyes. He moved away from me and shoved his hands in his pockets.

"I already knew"

My eyes dilated due to surprise. My brows furrowed. Why was he asking me all of these questions like he was clueless of the situation?

"Then why did you interrogated me? As if you're Sherlock Holmes", I scoffed at him. I can't believe he just did that. I thought he was going to throw hands just because I didn't tell him. He eyes were still on me and I felt a little bit weird how it.

"What are you staring at?", I asked as my chin tilted up. If he dared say something like 'Trash can', he getting that high kick. As I was about to move from my position, he said something peculiar.

"Thanks"

Now that was beyond peculiar. He's never really the type of person to thank you without telling the reason first. I had no choice but to ask out of curiosity.

"For what?", I inquired with the most confused voice. His facial expression wasn't deciphering for the first time. Or maybe I just didn't want to believe what I almost believed.

"For standing up for me", He finally stated.

His hands still in his Adidas pants. Body turned by the heel, his back complete faced me. I grasped the time beholding him. His shoulders were much broader than before after all that training he took part in for many years. His hair thick black. His build became more proportional ever since he grew taller. The scrawny kid I knew in the past had puberty hit him like a bulldozer.

"I knew Hwa-Young was cheating on me. I knew it before you found out yesterday except for the fact that I didn't know who got her pregnant. I'm disheartened because I wasn't expecting Jeonwoo to do it. I guess you can say that God is telling me something. Because... I was confused with my own feelings. Did I even really like her? Should I have never dated her? What was my purpose if I did? Was there someone else match made for me?", Yohan voiced out while viewing the grassy land that bordered with the blue clouds.

The temperature dropped and it was chilly all of a sudden. Was it the weather or our moods? Yohan just created the atmosphere extra pondering. He said everything as if he was the president aiming to persuade the assemblage to respond to the rhetorical question without even responding. If you know what I mean.