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"Fucking hell!" Jae cried out. His fist found its way to the wall. Skin was loose and he could feel the burning pain as the blood poured out.
"Shh, it isn't that bad," Woosung said, grabbing Jae's wrists from behind. Jae struggled against Woosung's grip.
"Why! Out of all fucking people, why Brian?!"
"Maybe because God wanted to?" Jae kicked behind him, hitting his friend's shin. "You son of a bitch! Don't kick me!"
"I'm sorry," he mumbled. Woosung let go of Jae's wrists.
"It's fine." He now grabbed Jae's hands. "We need to take care of your hand."
"Sure."
"I just don't understand why Brian... Why out of all people."
"But what're you gonna do now? He has your diary-"
"Notebook."
"-notebook, whatever, but now? Are you gonna ask it back?"
"How? As I said, I can't! He'll bully me."
"Bro, you know Brian right? He would never bully anyone."
"Well maybe not Brian himself, but other dweebs will." Woosung sighed before cutting the bandage and binding it around Jae's hand. "hope it won't get loose," he said while taping it.
"Thank you dude," Jae said.
"No problem."
"But back to Brian. He will find out that I like him, like a lot."
"Yeah."
"So I also can't make a fake name right, he would want to meet up with them."
"You still can make it, just make sure he won't find out."
"But- That's lying!"
"Duh." Woosung rolled his eyes.
"I don't want to lie to Brian."
"Sometimes, a man should do what a man should do."
When Jae and Woosung walked back to the music room, Brian and his friends were still there. -Little did they know Brian and Dowoon actually came back to check on Woosung and Jae-
"Jae, what happened to you?" Sungjin asked.
"Just an accident. Don't worry." He walked towards the group of boys looking of there shoulders. "Any plans yet?"
"That looks like a pretty serious accident. You sure it's alright," Brian said. The weird tingles were back to irritate Jae. He felt his cheeks burn.
"Y-Yeah. It's fine. Don't worry about it."
"The more you're saying don't worry, the more we start to worry," Dowoon said, rolling his eyes.
"I'm sorry." Wonpil sighed.
"It's fine." Woosung who saw how awkward Jae was decided to change the subject.
"So, Sungjin, any plans?" Sungjin looked at Woosung.
"Kind of... Wonpil and I maybe thought about something outside, like somewhere in a field, you know? Under the night stars." Jae nodded.
"That sounds pretty good." Wonpil smiled brightly.
"You mean that?"
"Yeah, sure mate. Whatever you want." Wonpil slapped Sungjin's shoulder.
"They like my idea!" He cried out. Sungjin laughed, shaking his head.
"Hey Jae," Woosung said. "I need to go. I'll see you later, okay?"
"Yeah sure."
Brian was on his way home when he saw Jae sitting at the bus stop. They have a weird habit of running into each other, and this was just another weird coincidence.
"I didn't know busses still drove around this hour," Brian said as he sat down beside Jae.
"They do, just at obscure times, so I still need to wait an hour."
"You also can go to my house, it's better than freezing to death here."
"It isn't even that cold." Brian laughed as he grabbed Jae's -not injured hand.
"Just come with me." Brian dragged Jae along.
"Hey, this may sound like a weird, but don't you go with the bus too?" Jae asked when they were already walking for a couple of minutes.
"Parents are divorced."
"Oh, that's shit man."
"Meh, they broke up happily. Not a fight or anything." Jae nodded. "Can I ask you something now?"
"Shoot me."
"Do you know someone with this black diary? On the front, there are stuff doodles on it." Jae felt his breath stop. And out of panic he blurted out:" Nope! Never seen anything like that in my life!"
"Oh, that's sad."
"But I do think I saw posters somewhere around... I think I have one I could give it to you tomorrow."
"Or just send me a picture. That's easier."
"I- I don't have your phone number." Brian stopped, turned around and looked Jae mischievously in the eyes. Jae sighed. "Here you go." He handed his phone to the smaller boy.
"Thank you." He gave the phone back.
"You're welcome." They're fingers brushed against each other, and Jae's ears couldn't help to get a bit of a deeper shade of red.
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