With exams just a week away, the entire school buzzed with pressure and anxiety. Students were expected to prepare thoroughly for the upcoming tests, and while most were scrambling, Beomgyu remained composed. He had been acing everything since day one, and his academic prowess had earned him silent resentment from many of his classmates. They threw him glares like knives and whispered behind his back, but Beomgyu was indifferent. Their hatred didn't faze him.
What truly haunted him wasn’t the jealousy—it was Yeonjun.
The way Yeonjun walked away, leaving Beomgyu suspended in silence and pain, still weighed heavy on his heart. No matter how much he tried to distract himself, the ache always returned. He missed Yeonjun deeply—his voice, his warmth, the softness in his gaze before it all vanished. Beomgyu’s world had dimmed, and no amount of studying could chase away the cold.
Huening Kai noticed.
He knew Gyu better than anyone. Though the boy appeared stoic, self-reliant, and distant to others, Kai had seen through that hardened shell. He stayed by Beomgyu’s side every day, never letting him fall into complete solitude. Maybe his comfort wasn’t enough, but he kept trying—offering presence, quiet support, and loyalty without asking for anything in return.
And in all that pain, Beomgyu began to see changes in himself. Somehow, through heartbreak, he’d discovered pieces of who he was. He had grown—less cold, more tender, more human. He hadn't lost himself... he had simply unlocked what was hidden all along.
But one obstacle remained persistent—Park Chanyeol, the ever-present shadow assigned by his mother. The man tailed him everywhere, more a prison guard than a bodyguard. Students began whispering—some mocking him for being an attention-seeker, others envying the so-called VIP treatment. Beomgyu hated it. He felt like a hostage in his own school.
Still, he had to focus. Exams were coming, and more urgently, he had to deal with the jocks once and for all.
Mingyu’s phone still held evidence that could ruin Kai. Gyu needed to get that photo and delete it. He had a plan—and surprisingly, it involved Chanyeol.
While walking with the older man, Beomgyu finally spoke up.
“Can I ask a favor?”
Chanyeol raised a brow. “That depends.”
“I need you to keep an eye on Junhui and Vernon while I talk to Mingyu alone.”
Chanyeol eyed him suspiciously. “How do I know this isn’t another trick? You ran last time.”
“I swear I won’t. This is important. Please, trust me.”
Chanyeol remained quiet for a moment, then gave a reluctant nod. “Fine. But I’ll be watching.”
They eventually found the jocks loitering near the facility room. Gyu took a deep breath and stepped forward.
“Mingyu.”
The boy turned with a grin full of mockery. “Well, well. Look who came crawling back—with his guard dog, no less.”
“I need to talk. Just the two of us.”
Mingyu looked intrigued. He exchanged a glance with his boys before nodding.
“Alone, huh? You must really miss me.” He turned to Junhui and Vernon. “Stay put.”
Chanyeol gave Gyu a curt nod before the two walked off. They headed to an empty restroom. Mingyu locked the door behind them.
“So,” Mingyu said, grinning. “What’s on your mind? Or is this what’s on your mind?” He grabbed his crotch with a vulgar chuckle.
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