𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐝 \\ 𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐛𝐢𝐧 (completed)

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Yeonjun woke up with a painful headache, but if he told his mum about yesterday, he'd be done for. After minutes of contemplating his life decisions, Yeonjun got out of bed and went to take a shower.

Once he pulled on his uniform, he went to brush his-

"WHAT THE FUCK?!"

Yerin burst into his room. "What's wro- Oh. I like your hair."

"I didn't- I mean, t-thanks..." Yeonjun tried to remember why and when his hair turned a florescent yellow and facepalmed. 

If he was gonna make it work, he's gonna be late to school.

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Yuna sat in the security room, playing with the sleeves of her gray hoodie. Taehyun had called her in there, but he wasn't anywhere to be seen. Suddenly, four tall as fuck boys entered, making her nearly jump.

"Hey, Yuna, you don't mind if the others join too right?"

"Well-"

"Great. So," Taehyun handed Yuna a laptop. "Since It wasn't my thing, I had Huening Kai tail Ryujin."

Huening Kai nodded. "I didn't find much except- well, watch the first video."

Yuna clicked play and watched as Ryujin went to random houses, leaving them looking quite messy. "...was she...?"

"Fucking all those people? Yeah." Taehyun shrugged, as if it was nothing. "Alright. After Hyuka, It was Beomgyu."

Beomgyu got his camera and showed Yuna videos and pictures of Ryujin with different people. "Oh god." Yuna whispered, her insides feeling mushy. "And then, Soobin."

Soobin (who was surprisingly purple-haired) took a chair and sat in front of Yuna. He gave her the recording of the day Ryujin framed him. She watched it and her expression became guilty and pained. "S-Soobin..."

"It's okay, Yuna. You were being a good girlfriend..." Yuna's lip wobbled and she looked down, feeling terrible. Taehyun cleared his throat and handed her a USB stick. "Um, here's all the proof."

"Thanks. All of you. I kinda expected this," Yuna said with a shaky laugh. "I can't believe it still...Is there something wrong with me? Am I not pretty enough? Am I too clingy-"

Soobin embraced Yuna and soothed her. Her sobbing filled the room as she gripped Soobin's shirt tighter. All of the boys could feel their heart break at how broken she sounded. On top of that, Soobin's headache from last night's events made her crying worse. He pulled away before she was ready and mumbled an apology before leaving the room.

Soobin closed the door behind him and went to class, even though there was only a few minutes left.

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Yeonjun was only an hour late to school, but its okay because he looked good. As soon as he stepped into class, there were gasps and chatter about how fucking amazing Yeonjun looked with any colour.

"Yeonjun, late." Jin sighed. "Do you think your hair is more important than my time?"

Yeonjun stood at the door, seriously considering the question, before Jin snapped at him to sit beside Soobin. "Hey," The elder whispered to his partner in literal crime.

"Hey, am I the only one with a killer headache?" Soobin whispered back. Yeonjun shrugged and opened his math book. "Yeah...I'm good."

"Okay class!" Jin called out, clapping his hands. "Thanks to those two idiots, who think they can come late to class. disturb my lesson with their somewhat pretty faces-" Jin glared at Yeonjun and Soobin, who had just stopped whispering. 

"Thanks to those two idiots, you have extra homework~" Jin mockingly cheered, earning the class to groan in return.

Soobin pouted and crossed his arms. "Do you really hate maths that much?" Yeonjun teased. "Shut up...lemon boy."

"Lemon boy? That's a really boring insult."

"Fuck you,"

"Wouldn't I fuck you?"

Soobin's eyes widened as he dropped his pen. "S-Shut up...!" He snapped, fumbling for his pen. Yeonjun chuckled at how red faced Soobin was and ran a hand through his hair. "So cute~"

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this one is a little short...

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