written; jingyeom

十四

'i'm really sorry.' jinyoung muttered at a low and hushed voice, eyes faltering from yugyeom's eyes to his lips.

'it hurt me a lot, when i realised that i had personally hurt you,' he heaved a sigh, his hard expression softening as he met yugyeom's eyes.

he leaned in cautiously, inches away from yugyeom's lips. 'i miss the way you used to act, around me.' he leaned in closer, his lips brushing across yugyeom's with a slight bit of contact.

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yugyeom could feel his face burning warm, barely able to breathe. jinyoung's apology sent a chill down his spine, his eyes darting up and down.

he felt his heart tighten when he heard what jinyoung had said, but he wasn't sure if this would make up for the pain.

he didn't even know how he felt for jinyoung, he only treated him as his only friend through the times where other students made fun of him, and here he is, arms clenching on yugyeom's wrist, telling him all this?

could he really believe and trust again?

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(a/n; im alive i am so sorry omg i couldn't find the right motivation to resume this story but i'll try my best;;)