It's Not Hard as Long as It's With You l Yeongyu ff

"I miss him."

Taehyun turned to the older before bringing his hand up to scratch the top of his head.

"Who?"

Yeonjun immediately snaps back to reality, realising that he had been in his thoughts for quite a while.

"Oh.. nothing."

The younger only shrugged it off, thinking that he had misheard him. Although he couldn't deny that something about the older seemed.. off. He could sense something in his expression. Something in his eyes. It looked like...

Frustration?

He had a hint of frustration in his eyes. Not the usual kind that you see during a math exam. It was.. different. He looked really frustrated. Maybe he's switching schools again? Or maybe an upcoming presentation? Or.. could it be?

Did he fall in love with someone?

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Beomgyu runs through the hallways, bringing a small wind to everyone chatting at the side of the lockers- determined to make it into class in time.

"Beomgyu."

Mrs Penelope scanned around the room, checking the name list of students before calling out again.

"Beomgyu-ssi."

Silence.

As soon as she was about to put a red absent on his name, the brown haired boy barged in- out of breath.

"Here!"

The teacher gave him a strict look, her sharp eyes sending shivers down his spine. She glanced at the clock before turning to the brown haired boy again.

"You're late."

Beomgyu- still panting, immediately apologised before bowing at the teacher.

"I'm sorry!"

After the teacher nagged for ten minutes straight-telling him to be early next time and how it would effect his studies, she finally continued with the lesson.

As the younger scanned around the room, he realised that there was already a girl sitting next to Yeonjun-chatting quite... happily? Before he could even question about how a random girl was literally sitting on his seat, the teacher spoke from behind.

"Oh right. Beomgyu, your seat will be changed to that spot over there since Yuna couldn't hear properly far away."

The brown haired boy immediately nodded before going to the back of the class, unbothered by close they seemed to be since he had nothing to do with the older's love life. Or so he thought..

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"Oh my gosh! Yeonjun is participating in the dancing competition this year!"
"Really? Is he good at it?"
"Mhm! I heard he is!"
"When is the competition?"
"Soon, we should buy the tickets!"

Beomgyu, who was conveniently passing by overheard the conversation.

Yeonjun hyung is participating? Why didn't he tell me? Should I support him?

He wanted to support the older of course- but there was no doubt that Soobin was going to be there too since he was his new roommate. He didn't want Soobin to think that he moved on, but he also didn't want Yeonjun to think that he doesn't care about him.

Ah.. what should I do..

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Beomgyu stood in line, his fingers slightly trembling as he bit his lower lip.

"Hey! Poop coloured hair guy over there, you gonna get out of the line or buy the tickets?"

The brown haired boy immediately snapped out of his thoughts before blurting out whatever came into his mind.

"Ten tickets please."

The sellers were dumbfounded when they heard the younger's request, they turned to each other- expecting it to be a joke since no one has ever gotten such a large amount of tickets before.

Oh shit. I fucked up this time.

The seller in charge immediately grabbed a huge stack of tickets that was sitting on the table before shoving them into the younger's face.

"Ten tickets. A hundred thousand won please."

The younger laughed nervously before peeking into his wallet, only to find out that he only had sixty thousand won.

This is gonna be embarrassing..

"Uh.. actually seven is fine."

The seller looked annoyed that he was wasting his time but reluctantly took out three tickets from the stack.

"Seven tickets. Seventy thousand won."

Shit.

"Uh.. haha uhm actually one is fine too."

That was the last straw, the annoyed seller immediately slammed the table which made everyone flinch.

"Listen! How many do you want?!"

Poor guy could only hand him ten thousand won before taking in all his courage to speak. His voice trembling.

"One please.."

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Chapter 14✅
Ello guys! Finally a new chapter!😚💗
I'm gonna be updating quite a lot starting from next week since school is OFF!!🤓😴
Finally tho, I can focus on writing and publishing chapters again.😭😭
Also I gotta start checking on grammar mistakes cus the last few chapters...🫠
Yea not good. Hopefully no one noticed.🤦
Anyways new chapter... Soon?🤧💗