❁Old Friends❁

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Yoon Jeonghan

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'Didn't think I'd see you again, "best friend".'

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You were roaming the streets of your home town, admiring the way the street lights lit up the night sky as you walked.

The stars compliment the night sky, creating little images that make your imagination fly.

The moon shine over the town of Busan, the leaves on the trees reflecting the white light.

"Truly magical." You say to yourself, looking at the massive world that you're missing out on above your body, "I never knew it could be this beautiful. I should get out more."

The reason you were walking around at this time, was because you've just been hanging out at your friends, F/N's, house and you lost track of time.

In the distance, you could hear slurred yelling and the smashing of bottles. It only sounded like one voice, not any more than one.

The yelling was coming from the alley you need to walk through to get back to your house.

'Okay, just-- Go in there, ignore anything that they say. Come on, Y/N, you've got this.' You thought to yourself, taking deep breaths in and out.

You turn the corner into the alley and you keep your head down, walking quickly.

You hear a hiccup, "Hey~, baby girl. Where you goin'?"

You ignore him and keep on walking.

"Hey! I'm talking to you!" He yells, his voice cracking. Fucking drunk...

You then feel a tight grip around your arm, pulling you back and making you stumble a bit.

"Let go of me!" You scream, flailing your arm around. His grip only tightens more and he takes hold of your other wrist, pinning you up against the wall.

"Stop! HELP!" You yell out, tears brimming your eyes. He takes both wrists in one hand and raises them above your head.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" He bellows in your face, the alcohol on his breath strong.

'How is no one hearing this?!'

You then yell for help again and scream continuously until you feel a hand clamp over your mouth. You feel an idea spark in your mind.

You open your mouth and bite down on his finger. Hard.

He jumps back, holding his hand but still keeps a strong grip on your wrists. You stomp on his foot and yell for help. You flail your legs about, kicking him in his shin and his...

Erm.

Yeah, that part.

"YOU BITCH!" He yells, bringing his arm back and punching you around the jaw. He knocks you out cold, but you can still hear him.

"Hey! What do you think you're doing?!" A voice in the distance yells at him.

"Dealing with business." He yells back.

'What business?!'

You can hear quick footsteps making their way towards you, the sound getting closer and closer until it was right next to your ear.

"You don't do that to people! You sick human!" The voice shouts

The sound of something hitting the floor is heard.

"Oh shit, I gotta get her back to the dorm." He whispers to himself. You then feel yourself being scooped up in the arms of the person.

After a while, you black out fully.

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"You don't just bring in random people, you idiot!"

"I had no choice! I could leave her there!"

"Is she dead?"

"Are you kidding me? Kimbap kidding? Can you not see she's breathing?!"

"Guys, be quiet! You're giving me a headache."

"Sorry, hyung."

"She's very pretty. Do you know her name?"

"No, of course not."

"Hey, she's waking up!"

"Shhh, shut up, you fucktards."

Your eyes flutter open and meet with a bright room. You get confused at first but then flashbacks from last night come back. You sit up quickly, backing yourself up until your back hits the cold wall.

You eyes roam around to see 13 boys, all surrounding you. You suddenly panic and you feel yourself trembling.

"W-Where the fuck am I?" You ask quietly, confusion clear in your tone. A boy with black hair sits on the bed.

"You're in our dorm. You're safe from that man, don't worry." He says. You recognise the voice from the night before. The one that saved you.

"O-Oh, okay," You say, pulling your knees up to your chest, "Who are you guys?"

"Well, I'm Wonwoo-- the one who found you."

"I'm Joshua."

"Jun."

"Hoshi."

"Woozi or Jihoon. Whichever works."

"Minghao."

"Seungkwan."

"DK or Dokyeom."

"S.Coups or Seungcheol."

"Mingyu."

"Vernon or Hansol. I don't mind which."

"And I'm Jeonghan."

Jeonghan...

You recognise the name from ages ago, when you were in high school.

"Jeonghan... I remember someone with your name."

"What's you name?" He asks, smiling sweetly.

"Y-Y/N."

His face then softens into a blank expression, "Y/N...?"

He then lifts a locket from under his shirt, "Do you have the same?"

You then look underneath your top and see a shiny necklace placed around your neck. You pull it out and see that it was the same as Jeonghan's.

"I finally found you, Y/N." He sighs, making his way over to the bed. He embraces you and you couldn't help but to return it.

The other boys then leave the room to give you guys some privacy.

"Jeonghan, I missed you so much." You whimper, pulling him in tighter. You were soon on his lap with him cradling you in his arms.

"I missed you too, Y/N." He whispers back, kissing your forehead.

Flashbacks then come flooding in from when you first met him, to when he had to leave your home town in Seoul to come live his dream.

"Hey, I'm Y/N."

"J-Jeonghan."

They just kept on coming.

"Yah, Jeongie! Gimme gimme!"

"You are not getting any of my rice cakes!"

You smile remembering those moments--

But some made you feel sad.

"W-What?"

"I'm leaving, Y/N..."

"What? Why?! You can't leave!"

"I have to if I want to pursue my dream!"

"When are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow..."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

"I didn't want to see you upset..."

You never realised how much you missed him until now.

"Saranghae, Y/N." He mutters. You feel him tense up and you just laugh at his anxiousness.

"Nado saranghae, Jeongie." You say back in the cutest voice you could attempt to do.

"Oh no! Not your aegyo! Stahp, it's killing me!"

"Never!" You tackle him onto the bed and wrestle with him. You remember when you used to do this in high school when he used to come over and hangout at your house.

You guys were inseparable.

Literally.

When you got split up into different pairs or groups without him, you couldn't concentrate on what the group was doing, all you could think of was Jeonghan. You would often get told off by the teachers for not co-operating.

You would also be lying if you say you didn't have a crush on him, and you've got to admit, you still have one now.

You were now on top of him, pinning his wrists down.

"I've won!" You say, beaming at him. As much as he tried to hold back a smile, you could see one play on his lips.

"Aish, Y/N! You've become stronger!" He cries, clearly surprised. You had often thought you weren't very strong, but it seems like you've been proven wrong.

You laugh and Jeonghan takes this as an advantage to flip you guys over.

"Ooo, kinky." You say jokily, still laughing.

"Yah, your dirty mind has never left, huh?"

"NO!"

You then notice that his hair is long. Longer than when you last saw him.

"Your hair!"

"You've only just noticed?"

"Yes! It's so pretty!"

"Why, thank you."

"You rock both. Short and long. You still looked cute as with short hair though."

"I look... Cute?"

"W-Well, y-yeah, if I'm honest b-but I'm saying that in a friendly way, you know? It c-came out wrong, I'm sorry, it's just it comes out wr-wrong when I'm not thi-"

You were cut off by something being pressed up against your lips, making intense butterflies erupt in your stomach. Before you could react, Jeonghan pulls away and sighs.

"I meant it when I said I love you." Jeonghan states, looking down with a shy expression on his face.

"I-I... I'm not going to lie, I did too. I meant it." You say, smiling at him. He looks up and smiles back, resting his forehead against yours.

"You're not going to leave me again, right?"

"Never."

"Promise?"

He places another kiss on your lips.

"I promise."

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ugh i can't

okay this was kinda cute

have a good day, night, etc

.................chicken

   -코다

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