《ASTRO || S E L C A || book 1 || ✅》[9]
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"Yah! We warned you, didn't we? Then why didn't you finish the chorus? Huh?"
I can't tell them that Minhyuk was here. This will be even worse if he gets involve.
"Are you ignoring me? Can't you talk?"
"I had to go somewhere"
"Go somewhere? Where? To your grandma? Ah, I heard that she is going to be dying soon. Good. All people who are related with you should just vanish"
That's it.
"Yah! What are you guys doing?"
I looked up to see who it was. Who is this idiot who is trying to get itself killed.
Park Minhyuk.
"O-oppa she was saying bad things about our parents. Don't worry oppa; it's finishing"
"Yah! I heard what was happening"
He looked up at me and smiled.
Why is he smiling?
He pushed past the girls and dragged me out of there. He was holding my wrist tightly like he didn't ever want to let it go. We walked past the corridor where everybody eyes where on us.
Beauty and the Beast.
Everyone was staring at the beauty and everyone was trying to work out as to why the beauty was with the beast and why is the beauty holding onto beast.
"Sunbae let go"
I said trying to escape from his grip which seems to be tighting. But he didn't listen and continue to drag me, out of the mess and somewhere calm like the rooftop.
"Sunbae let go" and this time he did listen.
"Mianhae {sorry}"
I took a deep breath. It feels nice here. It's so calm and peaceful.
"You forgot this yesterday"
I look at his hand which away holding on to something blue.
"Diary!"
"You forgot it yesterday so I tried to return it but there wasn't a good time and when there was you were getting bullied..."
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"Thank you sunbae" I said as I give him the 90* bow an placed the diary back in my bag.
"If you are thankful then buy me food"
"Food...?"
"Yeah. I haven't ate anything since yesterday"
"Okay"
I grabbed my stuff and was about to head out when I felt something being taken out of my pocket.
"Yah! What are you doing with my phone?"
"Nothing. I am just going to save my number"
"Yah! Sunbae this is to much. First you take a picture of me and now you take my phone"
"Here. It's saved now"
"Are you even listening?"
"No. Lee Minhae"
Those memories were treasures.
Being next to him was too much to ask.
After all...
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