More days passed. Yeonjun started looking like he's body was becoming lifeless each day. Eyes puffy and big dark circles made it look like he was draining Just barely hanging there. But today he looked worse.
He started growing quiter day by day. Making his presence similar to unknown but he was still pushed around by Kai.
He never actually laid a hand on him but it hurt. It hurt because the one he loved was doing it.
It felt like someone was punching a hole in his heart everyday. It definitely wasn't a good feeling.
He just isolated himself from everyone. Even Soobin the one who accepted him for who he was because of the ones who didn't.
He was sitting on the back bench staring outside of the window taking in the natures beauty as the lecturer continued to explain something.
He didn't know his brain was too fuzzy to concentrate.
A paper ball was thrown right on his cheek to break him from his illusions.
He looked around to see who it was and found Soobin looking at him, pointing at the paper signing to pick it up.
He picked it up and opened it.
"Can we talk after the class is over?"
He gave Soobin a thumbs up signing that they could.
Once the class was over they went to the place they all used to hang out together but the difference was it was only the two of them now.
"Hyung you stopped talking to me suddenly, why?
I want to know hyung, how have you been?"
Yeonjun let's out a dry chuckle.
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FanfictionIn a world of homophobia all Yeonjun wanted was to get accepted not even by everyone just the ones he loved but instead he got treated like he was sick.