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class starts in an hour and hes not even ready.

to be fair, he did get sick because he was running in the rain. not because he doesnt want to, but because he didnt want to come home. he's scared, knowing that his mom is obviously drunk and destroying the house instead of cleaning it. who cares? his dad is in prison, and his sister isnt there to help her because she died.

what can he do but stay out of home? he cant visit his friends because of the exams that are coming in two days.

but younghyun... he left a year ago.

his eyes are unfocused now. he tried finding a convience that should be located a few feet away, but the rain kept on falling to his eyes. i should really go home now-

that didnt happen.
...

"fuck."

jaehyung's eyes are drawn towards the dresser that lie across the room. "what just happened?" he said to himself as he brought his body to sit down. "oh wait. i fainted. oh well."

wait,

"okay who borught be here? it can't be you two right?" jaehyung frowned, looking at woosung laughed at him, his voice as soft as honey.

it seems like he made a new friend. or you can say that woosung made himself a new friend because he walked towards jaehyung first. they instantly became friends after knowing that both their hobbies is listening to music and playing instruments.

"there's only one of me." woosung added to the laugh, walking towards jaehyung's bed as the older realised that he's fully awake. "so i did faint?"

"you did. apparantly, i was looking for my geography books because i left them at school and i saw you about to fall. and i was bringing an umbrella at that time, so i protected you from the falling rain but i didnt pick you up even if jamie said you were light." the younger explained, making the other boy's head dizzy. but jaehyung did notice the not-picking-up-his-body part, and frowned even more. "its maybe because i have been awake for so fucking long that i decided to not sleep another hour."

"you seem bright today."
"yeah? more than yesterday? you can say that."
...

it's such a long day. both friends went to school late because they want to, but woosung focused on school but jaehyubg was focusing more on his thoughts that are floating in his mind.

its all about younghyun, all about his life. what is goong on here? what couldve happened if-

"mr. park, i hope you can answer the number 127 for the class?" their math teacher smiled as she handed the boy a boardmarker, then pointed to the board and back at him. "well, i dont know."

"try to answer dear." she said a little stern this time. "come on, stand up."

"fine." jaehyung grabbed the marker from her and walked large steps to the front. it only took him ten steps to get to the bottom of the large room, which means that he is going down every two steps. his eyes blurred out as he saw the confusing sin cos tan and their numbers, squiggly and abnormal lines that pictured an angle, and some empty places for answers. he wrote some numbers that made sense to him, and added and multiplied whoch made absolutely no sense. who cares. its in several minutes until the next period anyways. "done?"

"that is correct. how lucky you are. go back to your seat." she widened her eyes as she got back the marker. jaehyung was also surprised when the answer is correct? is it because he learned the same thing a few years ago with younghyun?

everything circled around younghyun and im not even surprised.
...

this is horrible istg

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