"What?" A confused look made it's way to Yeonjun's face. Soobin looked serious.

"I said let's break up. Don't be dense." Soobin repeated. And the confused look turned into something else.

Not desperation, but something even worse than sadness.

"D-dense? Soobin what's-"

"Yeonjun, has anyone told you you're clingy?"

"Clingy?"

"Yes. So annoyingly clingy. You always stick to me and it makes me so irritated."

"Soobin what are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about how I don't want to be with you anymore. It's as simple as that Yeonjun." A smirk made it's way to Soobin's face and a chill passed through Yeonjun at the look.

"Y-you-"

"Anyways. Think of this as something better for the both of us! You can go back to my sister without the fear of being caught anymore."

"..Soobin.."

"Have a nice day. Also if you want to fuck any other time, know I'm down to do it. Your ass was so tight. Of course, no strings attached."

Soobin walked away after slapping Yeonjun's ass and leaving a frowning male behind.

A shocked one at that.

Yeonjun took a deep breath and grabbed his backpack.

He made it to his locker when he felt the tears come.

So he took another deep breath, and tried blinking them away keeping his head down as he sped up his walk towards the art room.

The lights were off as Yeonjun sat down on the stool and let it all out. Loud gut wrenching sobs as he sat on the stool and didn't even bother wiping his eyes.

He let the tears fall and tried figuring it out when it all went wrong. Why everything became so hellish.

Did he not deserve to have a happy relationship too?

Yeonjun's tears wouldn't stop for the next thirty minutes. Maybe I said it too soon..

He wiped his eyes and found himself hiccupping as he tried to breathe.

"Hello?"

Yeonjun paused at the unfamiliar masculine voice.

"A-are you okay?"

The voice asked again after getting no response.

They must have heard Yeonjun crying.

No one else was supposed to be here.

This was Yeonjun's safe haven.

He wiped his eyes harshly and looked around the room to see some male entering and looking around.

The lights were still off so Yeonjun grabbed his bag and bolted out of the room.

The male just saw a flurry of Yeonjun's blue hair leave the room before he was alone in the darkness.

He was confused.

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Yeonjun continued to run until he was in the school parking lot.

He looked up just in time to see the late bus leaving. The bus he was supposed to catch to get home after being in the art room.

"Damn it."

He sat down on the warm concrete and buried his head into his knees.

How had everything gone bad in a matter of hours?

All day he had been waiting to see Soobin because he hadn't received a single text from him all weekend. Especially when he needed that motivation from Soobin with everything happening at home.

And now he was alone.

Well he had Solhwa. But he was planning on breaking up with her now.

There was no point to anything for Yeonjun anymore.

He stood up and wore his backpack, preparing for the long walk he would have in order to get home.

Looking at the ground he kicked random tiny rocks and stones biting his lip to prevent more tears from falling.

I must be annoying to everyone then. But I think that's something I already knew..

He opened the front door to his house and saw his mother on the couch.

Of course, she was ignoring him.

Because who would talk to someone who was gay?

Even if they were their own son.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

《Idk if anyone else's school does this but my school has a late bus for students who do after school activities and it takes them home》

Also how are we feeling guys?

I did say Soobin was an f-boy 😔