⌕˳ 𝗶𝘁-𝗯𝗼𝘆. yeonbin [discontinued!]

prologue

[disclaimer!]
this fanfiction is discontinued. there is not a cohesive and proper ending for this, nor will there ever be. although there is an official epilogue which is the finale, so read with caution.

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choi yeonjun is nicknamed the 'it-boy' of the school. barely anyone dislikes him and if they do, it's only because of his popularity. he seems to have it all, a good family, a good background, good grades, good personality and a good life. he's number 1 in anything and both girls and boys drool after him.

choi soobin is nicknamed the 'bad-boy' of the school. almost everyone dislikes him and if they don't, it's only because he's helped them out of a situation. he seems to not have anything, a good family, good grades, good personality, nor a good life. he's intimidating, mysterious, and an outcast.

when soobin skipped class and yeonjun is appointed with the task of locating him and bringing him back in, they start to find themselves get more and more tangled in each other's lives.

yeonjun grows an unlikely attachment to the younger boy, much to the surprise of everyone at their school.

when soobin starts to soften around the male, he slowly realizes his feelings.

when everyone around the two start to insert themselves into the two boys' relationship in protest, can the two polar opposites find a spark of love?

! lowercase intended !

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main ship: yeonbin (yeonjun x soobin)

side ship(s):
taegyu (taehyun x beomgyu)

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everyone cheered and clapped in pleasant satisfaction at the boy sitting on the stage, his fingers gently falling off the piano.

"that was an incredible performance, yeonjun!" the host's voice boomed across the large auditorium.

yeonjun stood up with a perfect smile and bowed to the host and the audience, before stepping off the stage.

"that was indeed a performance by our it-boy." the host glanced over at the boy walking off the stage.

"so the next performance is..." his voice fades away as yeonjun enters the backstage.

"awesome job, jun!" a boy cheered as he raises his hand for a high-five.

yeonjun gives him a bow as he returns the high-five, accepting the rest of the wave of compliments the yeonjun way- humbly.

he sneaks through the audience, be it obvious or not, and finds his seat, trying not to attract to much attention.

"you did great, yeonjun!" the male patted yeonjun on the shoulder with a smile.

"thanks, taehyun." yeonjun smiled back at the boy.

"i'll never be able to achieve that much talent." the boy to the right of yeonjun, wooyoung, sighed as he placed a palm on his forehead.

"oh quiet wooyoung, you're a great dancer." yeonjun complimented the boy.

he quite admired the boy's dancing, although wooyoung always insisted yeonjun was more talented, but nonetheless yeonjun thought wooyoung was more talented in dance than him.

"shh, the next performance is starting." taehyun hushed the two and yeonjun watched the next performance on the stage in excitement.

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all the students were supposed to be gathered at the auditorium for the performance but he wasn't classified as a 'student' by barely anyone.

an outcast, a weirdo, a jerk, a psycho.

but not a student.

soobin pulled out his phone, leaning against the sink.

he sighed as he scrolled through his social media.

he placed his phone on the counter as he approached the bathroom wall with red spraypaint and started to write.

he shakes the bottle as the paint drips down the wall.

he spits out his gum before he hears a shout.

"shut the hell up!" a voice booms.

he stares at the source of the voice and walks out of the bathroom to see what the noise is all about.

he closes the bathroom door behind him and leans against it as he watches the events unfold in front of him.

two boys were bruised all over as they sat on their knees in front of a hefty boy.

"give me your money." he demands and the two boys hesitate as they glance at each other nervously.

"do you want me to fuck you up!?" he yells, and the boys flinch at the volume.

"could you shut the fuck up?" soobin says as he approaches the trio at the wall.

"who the hell-" the boy turned around at the voice and froze at the sight of soobin.

soobin walked up to them and stood still, before looking at the boy.

soobin's hazel eyes glistened under the shadow of his hoodie as he gave the boy a slow smirk.

soobin slowly takes a few steps towards the male before his back hits the wall.

soobin places a hand beside the male's head and leans in before wrapping his hand around his throat

"i don't think you want to go home to your mommy with no teeth?" he asked as his grip tightened.

the male shook his head as his hands started to claw on soobin's hands.

soobin gripped the male's neck slightly tighter and the male coughed up blood, slightly splattering across soobin's face.

he scrunched his nose as he let the male's neck go, the male's back scratched against the wall as he slid down, clutching his neck with clear red hand prints.

soobin's eyes turned to the two boys still on their knees, shaking in fear.

"get lost." he spits before turning on his heel, pausing for a moment before starting to walk back into the bathrooms.

"t-thank you." a meek voice blurts out behind soobin.

he stops for a moment and turns back, his lips part softly as he lowers his eyes, tilting his head down ever so slightly, seemingly a 'you're welcome' in soobin's language, and turns back, disappearing behind the bathroom door.

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