be with me | harukyu

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getting from his bed, he decided to go downstairs and grab his phone. he hadn't even checked his phone for the past 2 days. he could've asked jihoon but whenever junkyu woke up, it was always when jihoon was working. and besides, that jihoon told him that jeongwoo and doyoung knew about it but couldn't visit cause it was contagious.

junkyu walked down the stairs and saw his phone sitting on top of the corner. just as he picked it up, the door swung open, revealing jihoon.

"oh, hyung!" said junkyu. junkyu frowned. his brother looked awfully angry.

"what are you doing?" asked jihoon.

"me? ah, i came to get my phone. i need to text jeongwoo, doyoung, jaehyuk. oh, haruto as well. he must've been very worried about me." said junkyu, smiling to himself.

it's okay, he told himself. he was willing to forgive haruto, now all he wanted to do was see his boyfriend.

jihoon snatched the phone out of junkyu's hand and said, "go back and rest. looking at the screen will only increase your fatigue."

"come on, hyung! using it for a minute won't kill me."

"i said no." said jihoon, sternly.

"one minute. just one minute. i'll text only haruto." said junkyu, trying to grab the phone from jihoon.

jihoon sent a harsh glare to junkyu, immediately stopping him.

dejected, junkyu went back to his room.

jihoon sat down on his table and sighed, rubbing his temples.

his phone rang. it was mashiho.

angry, jihoon cut the call.

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"i'm finally back at school!" said junkyu, excited. seriously, he was fine 2 days ago but his overprotective brother decided to keep him at home for another 2 days.

...and he still didn't return junkyu's phone. junkyu pouted. stupid brother.

junkyu walked into the school, filled with some familiar faces and some random faces.

junkyu scanned the crowd. of course, haruto wouldn't be here. he always came after junkyu.

junkyu found jeongwoo and doyoung in the crowds. he yelled. "jeongwoo !! doyoung !!! i'm here."

jeongwoo and doyoung walked over to junkyu, concern written all over their faces.

"hey, are you fine?" asked doyoung.

junkyu blinked. "ah, the flu? of course, i'm as healthy as ever."

"no, not the flu. about haruto. you're fine right? i mean, you look happy?"

"are you talking about him bailing out? oh, hyung must've told you. yeah, it's okay. we'll go some other time."

"some other time?" asked jeongwoo. "that's not..."

doyoung eyes widened in realization and covered jeongwoo's mouth.

grabbing jeongwoo's ear, he whispered. "he doesn't know. jihoon didn't tell him."

"what? so he wanted us to do it?" asked jeongwoo.

doyoung nodded.

"what are you guys talking about?" asked junkyu, clueless.

the both of them exchanged glances. unable to bring themselves to say it, they smiled and said, "let's go in!'

junkyu frowned and entered the class, glancing one last time at the corridor.

no signs of haruto.

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junkyu walked down the stairs, on his way to the vending machine. he was freezing so he thought why not buy hot chocolate?

upon reaching the vending machine, turns out, there were already two girls. junkyu decided to wait quietly in a corner.

"did you hear about it?" said one of the girls, while her friend was choosing a drink.

junkyu looked at them. seriously, if you're going to gossip, do it somewhere else?"

"about what?"

"haruto." said the girl.

junkyu's eyes widened. haruto?"

"haruto...oh! the hot first year japanese student?"

"yes, him."

"i know him. what about him.did he get a girlfriend or something?" said the othe girl, clicking on the button, getting her drink.

"nope. he left the school." said the girl, walking past junkyu.

"huh? left the school?"

"yeah. jihoon teacher and mashiho were talking about it."

"huh?"

"haruto went back to japan."

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