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Don't think about it.


Don't think about it.

Do not think about-

'BOO-'

'WHAT THE-' A startled gasp escaped his full lips at the sudden shock. He snapped his head, almost too fast that he felt like his neck hurt. His eyes burned hole towards the culprit who had the audacity to scare the daylights out of him just like that.

'Kang fucking Terry! Why the heck would you do that?!!'

'Do what? Did I scare you? hmm?' A wicked grin appeared on the addressed males mouth as his eyes sparkled with mischief.

Yeonjun smacked his friends head as a scowl appeared on his baby-like yet sharp features.

'Ouch....you want me to lose my memory or what?!' The victim let out a whine, rubbing the sore spot on his head with a frown on his handsome face.

'Serves you right.....whatcha doin here anyways?' the older gripped the stripes of his bag as the dark eyes of his scanned the crowd in front of the library, searching for a certain brunette.

'I'm waiting for Soobin-ssi to work on the history project....what are you doing here, Mr. grumpy old man??' Taehyun raised an eyebrow as he looked over his shoulder.

'For the project of course...' he shrugged, heading inside the library to wait for his supposed project partner as promised.

They both entered the library together. His friend went over a table in which his project partner Soobin was seated in along with Hueningkai and his project partner he assumed as Eunchae. He saw them greet eachother as they have known eachother. Soobin and Taehyun were something else.

Already so whipped...

The 19-year-old dropped his bag on the chair next to the trio before walking up to a shelve to look through the books. The librarys atmosphere was tinged with a tranquil breeze; A few students were scattered about the tables, engaged in their studies. Despite the tranquility surrounding the place, the air within it felt stifling. The black haired quietly browsed through a section of the books, searching for a specific one.

For once he didn't want to think about his girlfriend.

The things he assumed, heard and saw, he just wanted to not think about it for even just a little while. Life's not easy as it seems...right? Even rich as hell people have their own problems in life which can be different from one to another. Cliché.

I shouldn't trust him....

But...he doesn't lie...

He's always straightforwad with his words.

Should I just confront Somin?

Well...not until I see it with my own eyes....

As he sat down on the table with a few history books, he heard a familiar voice.

'BINNIE. HYUKA-oh sorry!! Sorry!!' The deep voice of the boy was immediately hushed by the looks the other students were giving him and he saw him hurry over their table.

Yeonjun shook his head, suppressing a smile which Taehyun had noticed but didn't comment on it.

Wtf...

He cleared his throat as the other was approaching their table. He dropped his gaze on his textbook as he felt the younger glance at him before dropping onto the seat next to him, maintaining some distance of course.

'Yo finally decided to enchant us with your grand entry?' The penguin-like boy tore his eyes away from Eunchae as he grinned at the newcomer.

'Oh shut up hyuka....' Beomgyu rolled his eyes as he stole at glance at a Yeonjun who was busy in his book.

'By the way...hyung...guess who's coming back to Korea~'

'Who?' The brunette tore his eyes away and settled his gaze on Hueningkai.

'Chaennie~'

Both of the bestfriends heads whipped in the youngers direction. 'What?!'

'You mean...Chaennie....Chaeryeong? She's coming back?......' Soobins eyebrows shot up in excitement as a smile appeared on his face. He quickly glanced at Beomgyu who seemed shocked, excited as well as a bit nervous? Yeah.

'Is she too?...' Beomgyu looked up from his hands, a hint of uncertainty and something else was present in his eyes that Yeonjun had never seen.

'Ah yes. They both are gonna finish their last year of high school here. You know them, they always stick to eachother like gum.' A chuckle left Hueningkais lips.

Yeonjun tried not to evesdrop to the trios conversation, but he couldn't help it.....not when he was curious about that "she" they were talking about. He sent his best friend a curious look who appeared equally confused but didn't keep it for too long before shrugging it off and flashing a nod at Soobin.





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'So...we got the Raynham hall in Norfolk, UK. Then the...Fairmont Springs of....Alberta. And the Queen Mary ship in California.' He listened attentively to the brunette about the haunted places all around the world. it seemed like he had good knowledge about these stuff which he actually did.

'Whoa....you know a lot about these places......what about the Fairmont Springs? What's the famous one of this place?' the raven beauty dug his hands in pockets, looking over his side. He raised an eyebrow at the younger who was walking beside him searching for something in his bag. Things are a bit calm today which is of course strange. Usually they both would be at each others throat any moment their eyes meet. He doesn't get why Beomgyu hated him so much. Well maybe because he always liked getting on his nerves? Yeah. It was true he doesn't like Beomgyu but he doesn't hate him. He never did. Though there were some times when he wanted to rip off his head for being a total asshole....not all the time...

After a few seconds he heard the other speak up, 'The famous one is the ghost bride.'

Yeonjun flinched slightly. Coming back to earth, he nodded with a small sigh.

'Beomgyu?' He turned to look at the younger who had hummed in response.

The black haired stared at the shorter for a few moment, contemplating whether to ask the question or just keep his mouth shut.

'Choi Soobinnie!! Give that backkk!!' He heard his friend giggle from behind, trying to snatch his book back from the giant bunny who was grinning.

'So whipped.' Beomgyu and Yeonjun shook their head at the same time, earning a glare from the pair.

'We're not!'

'Keep telling yourselves that.' The others chocolate eyes rolled at the obvious duo.

Soobin and Taehyun have been pinning after each other for years now but they still aren't a thing. Don't the two air heads have guts to confess or what?

Stolen glances, restless bickering sessions with no real heat behind....are they really that much oblivious to the obvious feelings they have? Or are they just afraid to acknowledge that?

Whatever it is....Yeonjun just wishes that they wrap it up soon instead of doing whatever they are doing.

He looked over his side at Beomgyu who was occupied with Hueningkai who was busy complaining about Hiyyih who had stolen his Molang plushie. Typical siblings. Yeonjun shook his head with a sigh. He is glad that he is an only child of his parents.

As they neared the staircase at the end of the hallway, Yeonjun felt a soft hand stop him by the wrist from behind. He stopped on his feet turning to look at the person.

'Jagiya!'

Seeing the girl, a feeling of uncertainty and something else nagged at the back of his mind making his stomach churn. Despite the feeling, he put on a small smile and waved at her, 'Somin-ah. Done with your girlies?' He asked.

Somin nodded, linking their arms together as her lips curled up into a warm smile, brightening up her soft features. making Yeonjuns heart melt like chocolate. Gosh she's so sweet like candy. But he noticed that the smile didn't reach her doe eyes like usual. Something was off and he wanted to know what. But he knew that pushing her into speaking about it won't do any good. It'll just drive her further into distance than she already was. An uneasy feeling stirred within his system again at the mere thought of it. The words of Beomgyu swirled in his mind. He couldn't shake off these feelings. Her? Cheating? She's the sweetheart of the school. The sweetest person Yeonjun had met till now. There is no way She would do something like that....right?

'Yeonjun...I have something to tell you...'

There. Those words were enough to send a pang of doubt, worry and unease through his veins. The way she looked at him made his heart clench. He glanced at Beomgyu who was walking ahead with Hueningkai before giving a small to nod to his friend, 'Sure....you can tell me anything.' letting himself be dragged inside his car.

As the young couple settled inside the black Mercedes, Yeonjun took a deep breath, steeling himself for the truth. Taking another deep breath, he turned to Somin. His breath came out shakily as he felt a hand squeezing his forearm softly.

'Yeonjun....I...let's break up...'

Yeonjun froze as his mind went blank.

What?

'W-what do you mean?...Why so sudden??' He looked at the girl in disbelief as his mouth hung open in shock.

'I have fallen out of love. Sorry.'

She's joking right-

'You're joking right? If this is one of your pranks, It's not funny-' Yeonjun turned to Somin but was met with pure seriousness and a hint of guilt in her face.

'I..you deserve better Yeonjun..'

'What are you even talking about?? Can you please explain? Did I do something wron-'

'No no no...you didn't do anything! It's just...I'm sorry...you deserve someone better. Way better than me.' She said, looking down on his lap. Her long silky blonde hair fell to the sides, covering her face as she lowered her head.

Yeonjun gripped the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles turned white, the blood draining from there. This is not what he wanted. This is not what he ever wanted.

'You're lying. Tell me the truth.'

Somin looked up, surprised that how easily could Yeonjun see right through her without giving away words or hints.

'I...I fell in love with someone...' She finally spoke the truth, looking away.

That hit him like a truck. He slowly turned to look at Somin.

'Somin-ah....I won't hold you back. You can go. Just know that...I...I loved you so much.' He finally let that out. There was no point on holding her back. If she was happy, he'd be happy too even if it would hurt bad.

'I'm sorry....Goodbye Yeonjun. It was nice meeting someone like you. Take care..' With that, Somin opened the door and got out the car, leaving a on the verge of crying Yeonjun behind.





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