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I threw myself on the bed.
After that encounter with Soobin, I just felt so empty inside.

It was as if my heart shattered into pieces.
It's my fault for ever thinking I had a chance with him. But now, I really don't.
He has a girlfriend and I can't do anything about it.

I yell into my pillow, letting out all of the sorrow and anger.
I stop when I hear the door close.

"Who's there?!" I yell out.

The figure walks into my room.
Not knowing who it is, I throw the pillow at it and scream as loudly as I could.

"Calm down! It's just me, Yeonjun!!"

I cover my mouth in embarrassment.
"Ah! I'm so sorry..."

He chuckled.
"It's totally fine. Are you okay? You should take a bath,"

I slightly nod and head to the bathroom.

As I sink into the waters of the tub, I start to think about the girl Soobin was with.
"I wonder if he's happy with her,"

Some parts of me wished he wasn't.
I just want him to be in my arms again.

"I should get out and get ready for tomorrow,"



The next morning, I get up and make my way to college.
I didn't bother to wake up Yeonjun, he's grown enough to wake himself.

As I walk the halls of the building, I accidentally bump into a female.
She has pretty blonde hair and sparkling black eyes.

"I'm so sorry..."
I say as I help her pick up her books.

"It's totally fine, don't worry too much about it,"
She faced me with the most warming smile.

"I'm Hwang Yeji, nice to meet you,"
She extended her hand out to me.

"I'm Y/n, nice to meet you Yeji!"
After greeting each-other and chatting, we both headed to our class.

It turns out me and Yeji had the same class.
As I focus on the subject the instructor was teaching, I see a boy with purple hair in the crowd of seats.
I bit my lip, feeling anxious. What if it was Soobin? I don't want to face him after what happened yesterday.

Yeji noticed me worrying and tapped my shoulder.
"Everything okay?"

Suddenly, I stand up. Making everyone's head face me.
Including the purple haired boy.
Quickly, I run out of the class and to the restroom.
I rush into a stall and lock myself in there, sitting on the bare cold bathroom floor.

I cry tears of sorrow.
"He told you not to come here,"

"He doesn't love you anymore,"

"Just leave,"


After a few minutes of doubting myself in the bathroom, I finally get out of the stall.
Wiping off the tears and washing my face at the sink, I walk out of the bathroom.

When I turn the corners, there stood the purple haired boy leaning against the wall.

"Y/n,"
He called my name in a deep husky voice.
He sounded mad, what if I had done something wrong? Would he hurt me?

"Y-yes..?"
I choked the words out of my throat.

He grabbed my wrist and harshily pushed me. Causing him to pin me against the wall.

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

He asked me, eyes glaring a dark red.
If you were in my position right now, you'd think he was a freaking vampire.

"N-no!"

He scoffed.

"Then who was that blue haired midget?"

Soobin got closer to my face, lips brushing against mine.
I turned turning my head away but he caught my chin just in time and held it with all of his strength.

"Answer the damn question,"

"H-he's just a friend!"

He let go of my chin and put his hands in his pockets.






"I'll see you tomorrow,"

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