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a few days had passed since that morning.
whenever i would see him, he would act is if nothing happened, like everything was okay. i didn't and couldn't bring it up.
but i had been so worried about him, i just wanted to know what happened, he really worried me.
and even with the fake faces he's been using, i could still tell he was bothered by something.
i groaned as i threw my pencil on my desk, resting my head on my arms as i heaved a deep sigh, school's been stressing me out.
and it didn't help to see austin today flirting with some girl. he smirked at her and looked her up and down in ways he'd do to me.
with all my work, i couldn't stop by the music room today, i went straight home, so i didn't see yoongi today. nor have i texted him.
ding.
speak of the devil.
yoongi hey open your door
i furrowed my eyebrows, leaving my room and opening the front door.
there was yoongi in all his glory, a black hoodie on his shoulders and covering his head. he looked awful and tired.
he gave me a small smile as he tucked his hands into his pockets, "hey."
i grabbed onto his arm, pulling him inside, "tell me what's wrong. and you can't tell me 'nothing' either."
he sighed, pulling off his hoodie and slumping down into the couch. i sat next to him as he exhaled softly.
"i should've told you i was coming here..." he sighed.
"it's okay," i said. "is everything alright?"
he chuckled, "i wish it was. i'm tired of putting on a fake face for everyone and pretending that i'm okay. i've been doing that my whole life and now...it's just killing me at this point..."
i pursed my lips, he reached into the pocket of his hoodie, pulling out a lollipop and putting it into his mouth, holding it against his cheek.
"tell me..." i said softly.
"i love music. i've been playing instruments my whole life, and once i got into high school it got bad. then i started college and it all just came tumbling down. my mom...she didn't want me to pursue music.
