𝒐𝒐𝒐. "I didn't write this to forget who I am as a person nor did I write it for money out of desperation. I wrote this because I know, one day, someone will find this story in the corner of a library, squeezed between forgotten stories with a dus...
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Loneliness was far from how Mingi felt. Every passing day without Yunho by his side, he felt like he was lost, wandering around aimlessly an unknown area until he found the destination he was looking for. And, yet, he never did because Yunho still hasn't shown up to school. Not only that, but neither has Seonghwa or Hongjoong, so the brunette was left alone with Aya, which he didn't mind since Aya was a total sweetheart, he missed having Seonghwa and Hongjoong, at least the two gave him comfort until he glued himself back to Yunho's hip.
"It's alright, Mingi-ah," Aya says with a small smile, lightly caressing the taller's shoulder as he sat by her side in the library. "Everyone will show up back to school and we won't be so lonely anymore. Right now, it's just us, and that's okay!" Mingi nodded his head, feeling better from her soft words as she smiles once more before going back to studying as the brunette swayed his feet.
Mingi wished he could visit Yunho, but he doesn't know where the older live, and they rarely ever spoke on the phone because Mingi was too shy to even do so. Plus, they saw each other every day! Mingi never had to worry about this, but now that it's all happening, he wished it'll all go away and everything will turn out normal. He hoped for some type of miracle to happen, that the school phone will ring and Mingi will leave home early to see Yunho, who is well and happy.
Instead, he was stuck in school, mainly by himself as Aya had her study group that day, so he sat in the bathroom stall and waited until class started. He didn't necessarily like to sit on the toilets, but he would much rather sit there rather than being in the crowded lunchroom with students that only made his anxiety levels increase and his head pound.
Mingi took a bite out of his apple, a loud crunch echoing in the silent bathroom as he read his book for his next class, munching away until the bathroom door slammed opened, laughter and mutterings came from the group of boys that entered before a loud stash of books and papers collided loudly with the floor.
"Where's the money?" A gruff voice asked, pushing the boy onto the ground. The boy didn't attempt to get back up, laying there with a little smirk on his face. "Where's the fucking money, San!"
"I dunno," He purrs, sitting up and placing his hands on the ground. "Maybe you have to search harder!"
"Ugh! You're such a fucking pervert, San! Just give us the fucking money," Another voice said, much higher than the first one as he steps his way towards San, holding out his hand.
San giggles and puts his hands up, smiling goofily at them. "I don't have none! Check, check, check!" He giggles once more, the boys sucking their teeth in annoyance, and throws the bag on San's lap, disgusted by the boy.
