the day after, you couldn't stop thinking about what irene had said about the name choi youngjae being familiar. the more you thought about it, the more familiar it seemed.
you decided you had to ask him about it.
after school, you asked him to meet you out on the football field. you sat on the bleachers, with your mind deep in thought about youngjae. the said man soon showed up, hands in his pockets.
"what's up, y/n? here to confess your love for me?" he joked. "you wouldn't be the first one." you cracked a smile.
stretching your arms out, you looked up at him. "did we somehow know each other one time? like in the past or something? it's been bothering me a lot."
youngjae sighed, and took a seat next to you. "believe it or not, we actually went to the same middle school," he said. you were in utter shock.
"people referred to me as YJ, if that rings a bell," he said, looking at you. then it all hit you.
"NO FUCKING WAY!" you shouted, putting your hands over your mouth. "you? YJ? the scrawny kid that i was close friends with? the one who demanded everyone to call him YJ?" you looked him up and down. "damn, son. you sure glowed the fuck up."
youngjae chuckled at that. "what can i say, puberty really hits us hard, am i right?"
the two of you laughed, catching up on things, since you two were close friends. but the two of you were unaware you were being watched. watched by a certain jealous someone.
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over the next few weeks, you and youngjae got closer. if you guys were once close friends, it wasn't hard to become close friends again, was it?
you learned that youngjae had left the elementary school because his father had wanted him to get stronger and not be the same weak kid he was, so he had sent him to a boarding school. who knew it would've changed him so much.
when youngjae turned 16, his dad was diagnosed with cancer, but didn't last a long time. that same year, bambam, his close friend from the boarding school, had passed away as well. it was also the year jaebum had left the school, in hopes of forgetting all the bad memories it held. hence he met irene, and decided to come to your high school.

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Fanfiction"b-but you're my best friend's b-boyfriend" - extended one shot SMUT ~ original got deleted 😔