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↕ Present ↕
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Seungmin woke up, at the sound of chirping birds and the sunlight beaming against his skin.

It has been quite long since he left L.A, 5 years to be exact. He went to wash up, and prepared for a nice morning bath.

When he was done, he dried his body with his Spongebob towel and went out to wear his uniform.

Now he had to make breakfast, and cooking was what he seemed to like most after living a quite normal life, away from the past that haunts.

He brushed off the thoughts of his childhood and thought of making oats, he had a craving for Romee's (Victoria secret's angel) homemade oats breakfast.

Oats, mulberries and goji berries on the top with nuts and peanut butter.
'Just how I like it' he thought and ate his delightful breakfast.

"Omo, up early again ain't it?" Said Jihoon, putting a hand on his shoulder, Seungmin was startled and he flinched.

Park Jihoon(not wanna one,yg trainee) - Seungmin's cousin.

'When did you get here? I didn't hear you,' Seungmin asked as Jihoon laughed at the younger.

'How would you know anyway?' Jihoon pointed out, laughing as he patted Seungmin's head.

'Oh, right,' Seungmin scratched his neck as he realised that he wouldn't hear a thing with his poor hearing.

'I'm off to school, bye!' The younger said as Jihoon nodded, but then shocked.
'Why this early? It's 6:30am,' Jihoon checked his watch.

'I have something to do,' was all Seungmin could say before getting hold of his backpack and going out of the house with a good bye to Jihoon.

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↕ On the subway ↕
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Seungmin sat at his usual place, at the last row near the window on the left if you saw him from the front. Not much people have boarded, it was early anyway.

He didn't actually got something to do, he just wanted to stay in the class and read novels before class starts.

The ride was 15 mins long, and by the time he reached school, it was 7:15 am. Class starts at 8:30am, and he's got 1 hour and 30 minutes free time to spend reading.

He's interested in the book called Divergent by Veronica Roth. He bought it yesterday, and he's already enjoying it.

He takes some books from his locker and heads to his classroom, where he sits, and of course, reads.

He got alot of motivation from Helen Keller as he suffers both disability of hearing and speaking, and he is thankful that his eyesight is very sharp and good.

"Hey Seungmin," Woong, a senior of Seungmin's came and ruffled Seungmin's hair as Seungmin faced to see who it was.

'Good morning, you're really early," Seungmin writes on his notepad and Woong takes the pen and wrote-
'I've noticed you usually reach school by 7am, and I wanted to ask you about Jihoon, not much."

Woong smiled as Seungmin playfully rolled his eyes at the older and then wiggled his eyebrows at him.
'You do know Jihoon is straight, right?' He wrote as Woong nodded.

'But I doubt my heterosexuality," Woong was not afraid of opening up with Seungmin, they have been friends for a long time, and Seungmin was a reliable person in these situations.

'He'll probably get here by 7:50, and don't doubt, just live with whatever sexuality you have,' Seungmin wrote and giggled.

'Yeah...but when I see him...I feel different, like I'm totally gay for him.'

Jeon Woong, is a really popular guy in school, known for his amazing performances in basketball -being the captain ofc- and he has been head-over-heels for Jihoon since 8th grade. He thought he was completely straight, and he might've been wrong there.

Seungmin however doesn't mind about his sexuality, if he loves Jihoon, he will go for it. If he likes a girl, then that's totally fine.

Seungmin doesn't have interest in boys, neither girls. He doesn't have passion for most likely anything.

And it would be hard to have passion on something when you can just see and feel it.
Yes, Seungmin wants to learn music. But he believes that it is something impossible for him to learn.

He gets curious when Jihoon puts on his beloved headphones, and says he is listening to music. And when Seungmin asks how it feels to hear so clearly, Jihoon doesn't really answer.

☞8:38am☜

As the teacher came in, Seungmin looked at his direction. And saw a boy following him.

Fxck, is this...Hwang fxckin Hyunjin??

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❝Huehuehue...this is so cliché...I promise I won't make it so cliché!! It's the beginning so it has to be kinda cliché. Just bear it with me, yeah?❞

～ midam/이미담