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"Renjun-ah, calm down!" Jeno pulled the angered boy away from his wall, which already had several dents in it.

"I can't! She-"

"She rejected you because she's not used to all the crazy stuff we do!"

"But we fucking saved her! This is what I get in return? Her fucking hatred?!" Renjun ripped Jeno's hands off of him and ran towards the wall, punching it furiously, but deep down he knew he was heartbroken.

"Renjun you are going to break your whole entire fucking house if you keep doing that-"

"We're rich, we can just replace my wall" The boy punched his wall, even more, pretending that it was BaekHo.

Dents, holes, and punctured paintings were scattered everywhere on his left wall. Renjun couldn't control his feelings, it was like he was punching his shattered heart instead.

"Why..." Punch. "Why?" Punch. "Why?!" Punch.

"Huang Renjun for the last fucking time stop punching your wall" Jeno grabbed his shoulders and tossed Renjun the other way, causing him to stumble down onto his butt.

Renjun didn't listen, his heart was too broken, he was becoming broken. His shaking, bloody hand, guiding him to the roses he had bought from her, taking the whole vase and smashing it.

"That r-reminds me of her, our favorite flowers"

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"Oh my god... Someone, please help me-"

"Hey! Just leave her alone she's uncomfortable" Renjun butted into everything.

"R-Renjun?" The girl looked up at him, his side profile was right in front of her.

"What do you want? You're just the new kid, now scram" A bunch of boys started to riot, about to throw hands at Renjun.

"Hurry, let's go" Renjun put his hand on her back, carefully pushing her out of the classroom. While on the way out, she dropped her classmates from and Renjun accidentally stepped on it.

"Renju-"

"Hey! Why do you get to touch her?!" InHye did admit that this was beyond uncomfortable, too many people surrounded her and were talking to her. Again, InHye isn't those cold, mean type of people. She just really doesn't like to converse.
Once Renjun pushes her into a part of the hallway where she hoped that none of the boys knew, InHye thanked him.

"Thanks, Renjun"

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"Oh, well, what flower would you like?" InHye smiled.

"A rose" Renjun smiled back, and it somehow made InHye's stomach feel a bit weird.

"Really? Well, I think we have some over here" InHye walked over to the aisle that she was at showing Jeno yesterday. "Do you want... The red one?"

"Sure" Renjun shrugged, picking up a small rose and sniffing it.

"Does it smell good?" InHye looked at the flowers behind him. Renjun decided to take one more, and it was a blue one.

"Yeah"

"C'mon, you have to go pay for them" InHye habitually grabbed his hand and dragged him over to the counter.
Renjun looked down at his hands and blushed. Why? He didn't know why his face turned pink, but the butterflies flying in his stomach explained something he didn't understand. "Ok, that's 4,500won"

Renjun gave her the money, and she gave back the change.

"Oh, um, I... Never mind" InHye wanted to ask, again, if he wanted to be friends, but he might not want to be. Before Renjun left, he turned around and walked closer to her.

"Yes?" Renjun tilted his head.

"I.. Um... Wanted to know if you wanted to be friends..?" Her voice faltered as InHye looked to her feet and scratched her neck, avoiding eye contact.

"I can think about it.." Renjun smiled, walking closer to the counter and giving the small girl a rose. "I know they're your favorite flower, but keep it"

"Oh..." InHye held the rose carefully, making sure not to prick her fingers. "See you at school"

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Renjun crushed the flowers with his hands, breaking them into half and ripping all the beautiful, red, petals. Oh did Renjun stop there? No, he kept going. He kept bruising his heart looking at the roses, he kept hurting himself physically because of the pain he had felt, he kept damaging himself mental just because he was thinking about her.

"I'm in pain!" He shouted, his lungs gasping for air as he kept beating his walls.

"I'm in so much fucking pain" Pressing his back against the damaged wall, his body slowly slid down. The boy's voice went from shouting at the top of his lungs to on the verge of crying, breaking as tears fell.

"C'mon, Renjun-ah, I'll take you to Chenle so he can heal your hand up" Jeno carefully helped an unstable Renjun up, bringing him into his car and going straight back to his house, where Chenle was with Jisung.
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