The YooSu Story Part III

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A/N :: Apologies for this crap chapter I’ll make it up to you with in next chapter, YooSu .

Oh and Happy New Year my lovely readers ^^ xoxo <3

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[ Kim JunSu P.O.V. ]

Stupid YooChun. That bastard. How dare he abuse my feelings? How dare he think of me as one of those guys that would fall for him and then have a one night stand with him? Does he think I’m some sort of customer to his services? Well it wasn’t my fault that I moved to this boring village.

Great, I’m going to get fuc*ked by a man soon, I was going to get one of these days…

“Appa why can’t I go back to Seoul?” I asked for the hundredth time today.

I really want to leave, really badly. I don’t care about EunHyuk and DongHae anymore, I still have one more friend back in Seoul that would welcome me into his home. EunHyuk and DongHae can just stay in this hell hole, they can be one of the next targets of Park YooChun.

“JunSu, why don’t you just ignore that Park Yoo- What’s his name?”

I let out a frustrated sigh, stomping my foot angry, like a spoiled child, as my lips turned into a pout, my eyes glaring angrily at my father. This is the expression I use to get my way, it always works. It should work any moment now… My father shook his head in dismay.

“Have you even sorted out where you’re staying in Seoul?” he inquired. Pinching the bridge of his nose.

“YES!” I bellowed, “I even asked him and he said it was okay! His parents agreed as well!” He looked away, his lips curling in thought before his eyes landed on me again.

Please say yes!

“Okay, just get the forms ready.”

At that moment I felt hopeful again, I was finally leaving, going far far away from that Park YooChun and this school with 24/7 air conditioning, Oh, and those intimidating pale people. I was so thrilled that I could almost smell the car fumes of Seoul again, almost. This village rarely had any running cars at all, the streets were always filled with people moving to and fro on their feet.

And so, the next day, after my father’s approval, without letting DongHae or EunHyuk know I sneaked off to the reception desk to get the leaving forms. Too bad that I didn’t realise that YooChun happened to walk past me when I asked for the forms, ruining my plan completely.

“You’re leaving?” he asked as I grabbed the forms and made a run for it.

He was fast, really fast, and his hair stunk of crap, it was oily and dirty as if it hasn’t been washed for weeks. His sweet smelling body was completely clouded over by the terrible smell of his hair. Was he too lazy to wash his hair? Dirty creep. It sure fitted him.

We ran around the school, wasting lesson time, and it didn’t look like he was getting tired. He wasn’t out of breath nor did he slow down but there I was, breathless and my legs almost giving in, exhausted. I wasn’t going to stop till he grabbed my hand, after having picked up pace to catch up to me.

“Why are you leaving?” he asked in a concerned tone. His eyes slightly shaking as they stared into me, his tone soft. Too bad his stench overpowered them all.

“Go away.” I said as I pinched my nose, trying to pull my arm away. His grip only tightened as his eyes squinted closer, as if in pain or confusion.

“Answer my question.”

I pressed my lips together and squeezed my eyes shut, his pained expression made me want to answer him, the pained being from his curiosity, making me feel guilty. Why did he care? Did he really want to bed me that bed? Was he like this to every guy he had he wanted to fuck? I hoped so. I hoped that this was all still an act so I can leave happily.

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