Tears were pouring down Yeonjun's face and wetting his paper.
What the hell happened? Why did Yeonjun trust Soobin again?
Yeonjun looked over at the small kitten who had waddled into his room, leaping up onto his bed and laying down on his lap.
He looked at the kitten and started sobbing again.
~Flashback~
"Let's begin, shall we?" Soobin asked, sitting at Yeonjuns desk while the elder slowly came back to earth.
Yeonjun smiled at the taller before speaking.
"We shall." The smile not leaving his lips.
Yeonjun plopped himself in front of Soobin and flipped his notebook open.
"So...I wrote down a few psychological things, Stockholm Sydrome, Anxiety, Depression, Anger Disorders, Eating Disorders, etcetera etcetera." Yeonjun started listing things off as the younger pulled out his binder.
"Maybe we should do a mix of Anxiety, Depression, and Eating Disorders?" Soobin asked, pulling out a pen.
"Mm, maybe, how would it play out though?" Yeonjun looked at his script sticking out of his backpack.
"We could do something based off an actual play.." Soobin suggested.
"How about we do something based off of the musical for this year?" Yeonjun asked, getting up to grab his script.
"Which play is it?" Soonin glanced at what the younger was holding, identifying it as the script.
"Rent!" Yeonjun exclaimed.
"Oh that's a good idea- oh, hold on" Soobin said, glancing down at his phone.
Incoming call from: UNKOWN NUMBER
Soobin shrugged before sliding to answer.
"Hello?" He spoke, immediately pulling the phone away from his ear at a shrill voice.
"Oppa! Open the door!!" A feminine voice shrieked into the phone.
"Hyerin?" Soobin asked, his posture changing drastically.
Yeonjun froze.
Ahn Hyerin.
That slut.
Yeonjun dropped his script, glaring at Soobin.
"Hyerin I'm not even at home." Soobin said with a confused tone.
"Awe...oh, I found something! See you soon oppa!!!" Hyerin shouted through the phone before hanging up.
"That was weird...Yeonjun are we sti-" Soobin was cut off.
"Get out." Yeonjun said with a cold tone.
"W-what? What did I do?? Junnie.." Soobin stood up, trying to wrap his arms around the elders waist.
Yeonjun scoffed before glaring at Soobin.
"You kissed me, while you were with Hyerin?" Yeonjun grabbed Soobins wrists.
"What!? No!! What made you think I would date a plastic dollar store barbie doll??" Soobin asked, staring into Yeonjuns teary eyes.
"Junnie, I love you" Soobin said, resting his palm on Yeonjuns cheek.
"Well...you should have made that clear. Get out. Now." Yeonjun shoved Soobin out the front door throwing his backpack at him right after.
Yeonjun slammed the door and broke.
~Present~
Yeonjun had cried himself to bed that night.
He woke up the next morning to a half charged phone and a kitten sleeping on his face.
He gently moved the ball of fluff and sat up.
He didn't even try on his outfit today.
He had left the house after feeding his cat and grabbing his bags.
He didn't even eat.
He walked down the hallway and got into the elevator, slowly going down to ground level, and making his way to the practice rooms.
His whole morning was free so he decided to try and work on a song.
Maybe he'd get one done today.
He slowly walked into a mini practice room, with a piano, microphone, and editing supplies.
The perks of being an arts student that pays well.
He flopped into the chair, pulling out his laptop and opening a sound mixer.
He placed a hard drive into his laptop and hooked the laptop up to the school computer and microphone.
Once he was set up, he started writing lyrics.
~4 ½ hours later~
Yeonjun had finally finished the lyrics and mixing for his song.
All that was left was recording.
Which he would do tomorrow as he was tired as fuck.
He saved all his progress four times just to be safe, and left the room after cleaning up.
He made his way down the halls and towards the drama room so he could be early for his class.
And low and behold.
Choi fucking Soobin was sitting in his seat.
He groaned and walked into class, greeting his short teacher and making his way up to his seat.
"Move, Soobin."
"No, jun, I want to talk to you." Soobin said, standing up and grabbing the elders waist.
"Not now, and most likely not ever...I made a mistake going back to you. Now move so I can sit down and do my work." Yeonjun spat, shoving Soobin off of him.
"Junnie-"
"Yeonjun."
Oh....
Oh this seems familiar.
Soobin started thinking, wondering why it was so familiar to him...
That's when it hit him.
Yeonjun had said something like that when he said they needed to take a break.
Soobin sat down in the chair next to Yeonjun, and started thinking.
He had shoved Hyerin out of his house and called her sister, Hyejin, to pick her up, seeing as she wouldn't leave on her own.
Maybe he just failed to inform Yeonjun it wasn't what he thought?
Soobin has to make this right.
No matter how stubborn Yeonjun will be.