i was pissed while going home, looking through the window of our car.
i literally saved his ass and now all i get was a date with him? it's not like i'm fucking coming at that stupid prom. i won't bear seeing those corny couples kissing on the dance floor.
i looked around before entering the house.
i went to my room and pulled down the blinds, i also locked my door. i pulled my phone out to see a message.
it's from soobin.
i opened it and saw the picture he sent. it was outside my house.
i was about to ignore him but i remembered that mom is fucking tailing him! he doesn't even know how dangerous it is to stand stupidly outside like that.
"for fucks sake." i stood up and put my hoodie on.
i went outside and saw him standing there with his phone. my phone kept vibrating inside my pocket. i groaned.
"what the fuck do you want?" i asked and he smiled when he saw me.
"let's go buy our prom outfits!" he excitedly said.
"i told you, i'm not going." i was about to turn my back when i felt like someone was watching us.
i looked around, observing my background. my heart beating fast as i saw a gun behind the bush.
"oh please? so we could get matched outfit. every partner needs to be-"
"let's go." i said and pulled soobin. i ran but his legs are so long that it looks like he's just walking.
once we were far enough, i let go of him and panted.
"we could've ride my car, but okay. seems like you like jogging." he laughed.
i fucking saved our asses, thank you.
we entered the mall and he pulled me inside the gown store. suits were also displayed but i just crossed my arms, following him.
"what color do you like?" he asked.
"neon green." i answered lazily, still looking around.
"really?" he titled his head but i just ignored him.
i kept on following him, not really paying attention to what he was saying. i was now being suspicious of everyone around us. i feel like they're under my mom.
why the fuck is this soobin always putting himself on danger?
oh, right. he doesn't know.
should i tell him?
no, i think that's not a good idea. he might shit himself and cry.
i turned around when he suddenly poke my shoulders. i irritably looked at him but my eyes widened when i saw a neon green suit and cocktail dress.
"is this your type?" he asked, smiling.
i amusingly looked at him, "are you fucking kidding? do you wanna look like a fucking highlighter there?"
he scoffed, "you picked this color!"
"and you believed it?" i scoffed back.
the saleslady is now looking at us like we're kids. i rolled my eyes.
"why don't you try olive green, sir? i think it would be beautiful for the both of you." she smiled and soobin nodded
she was gone for a moment and a few moments later, she showed up with two mannequins. one was wearing olive suit, tie and a white polo inside. the other was an olive green silk gown that were hugging the mannequins body. it was sleeveless and have a big slit on the right side.
"take this." i said and soobin excitedly nodded.
i rolled my eyes at him, "i don't have money." i bluntly said.
"got you covered." he winked.
i turned my back and let him carry the two paper bags on his own. it's not like i fucking want this to happen.
should i just go with my mom?
but what if she try to kill me again? she tried to kill multiple people before. she also did the same with me.
is it possible she had a change of heart?
i scoffed at my self.
she was literally threatening soobin.
"let's eat." he said and i just followed him to an ice cream shop.
i said the flavor i want and he ordered. he came back with the tray and smiled at me.
"are you excited for the prom?" he asked, scooping ice cream and putting it in his mouth.
"you wish. i don't even wanna go." i rolled my eyes.
"why? i mean, doesn't anyone invite you?" he asked.
i put down the spoon of my ice cream and looked at him with a smug face, "thousands of boys asked me, excuse me?"
he laughed, "but?"
"what do you mean but? proms are always corny. all those stupid lights and dance." i said, picking up my spoon again but i heard him chuckle.
"thousands of boys asked but not the boy you want to ask you?" he said, chuckling.
"what?"
"yeonjun." he said, putting down his spoon, "you like him, do you?"
my eyes widened, not ready for this confrontation.
"i'm going." i said and stood up.
"wait-" he stopped me but i just walked away.
is he a fucking therapist or something? how can he ask me that while i was eating on my strawberry ice cream? rude.
i was on the street, on my way home when i saw a figure in black at hthe corner. i took a step back and felt my body shaking.
fuck.
i started to run back to the mall but another figure showed up at the corner of the opposite street again. my heart was pounding and all i could think about right now is running.
i felt like i was cornered so i jumped to the fence of the play ground. i stumbled on the ground but stood up to run again when i saw two people kissing on the bench not so far from me.
yeonjun and eunbi.
my heart beat even faster but soon faded, changed into pain. a stinging wound inside my heart started poking.
my eyes starting to tear up but,
"y/n!" soobin shouted behind me.
my eyes widened and quickly looked away from yeonjun, they might have heard soobin.
i irritably looked at him, once again but saw a figure hiding up the tree, holding something.
probably a gun.
so i did what i did.
i pulled soobin into a hug.
fucking life.
"oh, cuddles." i heard him laugh.
"y/n?" i heard yeonjun's voice.
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hi! finally an update after 10000 years lmaoooo, sorry guys. i was too uninspired plus writer's block.
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أدب الهواة𝘛𝘙𝘜𝘛𝘏 𝘖𝘙 𝘋𝘐𝘌 𝘚𝘗𝘐𝘕 𝘖𝘍𝘍 "we can't be together." he said, panting, putting down his gun. "why?" i said, tears slowly sliding down. "our parents are rival and y-you're..." "psychopath's daughter?" i said lowering my head, "when will peo...