How did y/n become part of this game? Where there is only heartbreaking. Yeonjun being the #1 heartbreaker in the whole school finds his next target.
"Yeah I know right she actually fell for it, me asking her to be my girlfriend pfft out all theses...
Y/N POV It was finally prom night and I was getting ready. My dress was gorgeous couldn't wait to see Soobin. I wish it would've been Yeonjun even after all the things he did but I know I shouldn't...why do I keep going back to him. He doesn't deserve me at all. But all those words he said flashed back in my mind.
'How do you know y/n? How do you know if I need you or not? I admit at first it was all just a game to me but now it isn't...anymore. You don't know how miserably these two weeks went for me, seeing your face every single day ignoring me. You know nothing about how I feel and won't ever want to know how I'm feeling internally.'
Did he really mean that? or was he just lying to me again? I don't know what false and true anymore my heart is so broken that I can't pick up the pieces. Even when I want to...please make this night memorable so I forget about everything, HIM.
*knock knock*
My eyes diverted to the front door...it must be Soobin. Stop think bout him y/n focus on Soobin he's been there and has helped you heal. I walked towards the door and opened it. There he was holding a corsage smiling and black tuxedo with a purple tie matching my dress...it was perfect. But then froze as his eyes landed my body looking up and down making his jaw drop.
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"What are you look at?" I giggled knowing the answer but teasing him a little.
"Y-YOU...just wow y/n, just wow you took me breath away" he said in a serious tone with his mouth still open.
"Wait then we can't go...we need you to breath again here—" pecking his cheek watching it slowly turn into rosy pink tone.
"Don't do that or else I'll die" he chuckled.
"I don't mind" I winked and passed him locking the door then slowly going towards his Mercedes.
"Aren't you gonna get in? we'll be late" and then he nodded coming into the drivers seat. He takes one last glance at my face and then begins to drive to our destination.
*At PROM* As we entered hand in hand seeing sparkling fairy lights above us. We both look at the beautiful ceiling and then glanced at eachother smiling. Then noticing everyone's eyes were upon us.
"Soobin why are they staring at us like that?" I asked with a curious face.
"Not us...it's you cutie see I wasn't the only who's jaw dropped" he smiles with his dimples poking in.
"Haha funny...but like seriously can everyone stop I feel uncomfortable—" just when I said that Soobin grabbed my waist pulling me closer to him.
"I'm here for you ok don't worry" he held me and lead me to the dance floor which was the sweetest thing.
After dancing to some fast party songs like I mean alot the dj finally played a slow song. The slow music twirled like thread around us. As I rested my around his neck and his hands placed on my waist. It was perfect. Until some shouted my name across the dance floor.
"Y/n y/n y/n!!" Beomgyu came running towards me with his other friends.
"What Beomgyu?" I asked seeing a worried and troubled faced expression.
"Y/n you have to come with us right now!" another guys added who was Hueningkai, Yeonjun's best friend. Why are they calling me all of a sudden? Oh maybe it's one of their trick again like they did last time.
"I'm not coming, last time I came I got my heart shattered okay so, NO!" I yelled in their faces.
"If you don't come now then you will shatter even more, so please just come we are begging you...it's bout Yeonjun. H-he is on the rooftop standing on top of the railing, the worse thing is that he is drunk. And he keeps shouting your name! please understand the only thing can stop him now is YOU y/n please help me..."
"WHATTT!!" I yelled in shock.
My brain stutters for a moment and my eyes take in more light than I expected, every part of me goes on pause while my thoughts catch up. After a wash of cold I step from the shadows, feeling reality kick in again.
And when it did I lifted up my dress as tears blind me and I turn, running as quickly as my long legs can carry me, bolting down the hallways like an Olympic champion at the start gun; quickening my pace to an all out sprint. The pounding noise of my clicking heels resonating off the walls of the hallways with a clanging echo that matched my heart throbbing inside my chest with the thick grief and fear I felt as I ran. As I ran up the stairs one of my heels fell of pissing me off I removed the other one and ran barefoot.
I swear if you do something to yourself Yeonjun...
