White Words

chapter two: doubt

it can be the most joyful screams or hideous whispers. they all could go through your ears to your head and rush on your veins, suddenly you're them. you hear them.
-idoesntshine.

yeonjun entered the cafeteria and it was crowded with people and their chatters, laughters, snickers and whispers that surrounds the atmosphere. it feels like they're behind him that blows a wind on his skin, goosebumps leaving him uncomfortable. he looked around the place and they're all moving but him then someone patted him "yeonjun," he flinched, soobin gave him a look before grabbing his arms then drags him to the table and making him sit "are you okay now? you disappeared earlier." soobin asked worryingly.

yeonjun registered what is happening before he gave a laugh and scratch his nape "oh yesterday? i just left early and did some work you know?" he explains but it looks like his bestfriend didn't believe him. they've been together since kids anyway there's probably nothing else to hide him.

soobin is giving him a glare. "but im serious bin, im fine." yeonjun reassured before smiling big at soobin who just sighs at him.

"alright jun, just tell me when you need me."

"of course."

it was physical education period when yeonjun decided to skip it. he hates it anyway, not that because he's not good at sports or doesn't like it but he just hate being there.

he walked around the fifth floor, where the rooms are abandoned and empty it used to be the old classroom before but because of an incident its not usable anymore. the windows are openly open without grills to stop the wind breezing or let the sun set's light seer in but this is not his place.

he entered the bathroom and find it as usual, he have been thinking about the messages all day and finally he's here again. he looked at the wall and re-read the messages.

'thank you'

'oh! you finally found my messages. yeonjun do you like cats or dogs?'

yeonjun found himself dumbfounded in the question but also finds it hilarious anyway.

'i love both actually what about you?'

yeonjun felt sad that he could only sent one message for a day, like there's so many things he want to say but the messenger wont be able to respond immediately.

but who is he anyway? its probably someone making fun of him.

so he scribbled out his answer.

'why would my answer matter? are you one of them? leave me alone'

then he left the room feeling conflicted.

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