you and junseo were good friends and sometimes hooked up but nothing too serious.

junseo’s father was a rich chairman and his father always had high expectations for him.

he was rich and privileged…but that didn’t mean anything to him.

junseo and you would sometimes bully other students, nothing too major and it wasnt like you bullied innocent students.

other students knew how he was but they were to scared to speak up or snitch.

everyone in the school knew you both..and they all knew how Junseo was.

he would smoke, drink, bully other students, etc w/ you. the only person he considers his friend.

it’s not that other students didn’t want to be his friend, oh A LOT of the bully students wanted to..but he didn’t care. he hated being around people and so did you.

except eachother.

you guys both had problems growing up and family problems..maybe that’s why you both were mean and bullied other students? who knows…

you guys were skipping class again.

You were both at the school rooftop, smoking.

you noticed a bruise on Junseo’s neck that was almost completely covered by the collar of his school uniform dress shirt.

his tie loose, jacket off, smoking.

had his father hit him again?… —💭

you grabbed him by his tie and pulled the collar of his dress shirt down so you could see the bruise clearly.

he pushed your hand off and covered it again.

like I said before, you both had family problems. you didn’t have a family while he..he was rich and had a father but his father was abusive and divorced.

his father had cheated on his mother with a house keeper when he was around 8.

so..you both were a bit..cold and reserved. you both had never liked taking about your feelings, you guys didn’t know how to.

still, there was times you and him would talk to each other about your problems.

“stop hiding it.”

you said.

“it’s nothing new, don’t worry about it.”

he said coldly.

damn it, why was he so stubborn.. —💭