I'M BACK. SORRY. UGH. HOMEWORK. SCHOOL. . WELL THIS IS A YADONG SPECIAL FOR MY AWESHUM LITTLE DONGSAENG/EM BalancedCuppycake ^^ muahahaha. I hope this gets your liking ^^ OH YES. AND IF IT CAUGHT YOUR EYE, I DID ACTUALLY CHANGE MY USERNAME. CHECK OUT THIS BLOG IF YOU'D LIKE TO KNOW WHY~~ ;) http://www.asianfanfics.com/blog/view/308244

“I trusted you.”

Dongwoo’s voice was rasp just stared as tears began to form themselves and begin to fall from his eyes. The pain…it was unbearable. “We were so close. We’ve known each other for years…I can’t believe you would do this to me.

            “I know you hurt a lot of people…but me? I thought we had something special. Something strong together, just the two of us. I just…”

            The last words were choked from Dongwoo’s mouth. He just couldn’t take it anymore – he had to go. Leave this place. There were too many memories in here, they were all overcrowding his mind and sanity.

            Dongwoo stumbled out of his room and fell to the ground, grabbing onto the carpet.

            “Floor…” he whispered, gently touching it. “You’re my new best friend. Desk…he betrayed me. He doesn’t love me anymore. He –“

            “Dongwoo!”

            The boy lifted his tear streaked face up to see his best friend, Hoya, hovering above him, breathing fast. The door shut, and he ran closer.

            “What happened? Why’d you call me?” Hoya asked, bending down and trying to help Dongwoo up.

            “My desk,” Dongwoo weeped. “I thought I could trust him…”

            “…What?”

            “MY FOOT!” He screamed, lifting up his throbbing toe. “How could Deskie do that to me?! I know you told me...about how your refrigerator betrayed you. But…I didn’t think…Deskie would…do that to me…”

            Hoya coughed, staring. “…What…really, now?”

            “YES!” Dongwoo shouted. He sniffled as his red eyes radiated light. “How could he do that to me? After all we’ve been through together? He’s been keeping up with my pain and troubles for years…I thought I could trust him.”

            [A/N: ‘pain and troubles’ refers to homework.]

            “Dongwoo…I think you should calm down…” Hoya sighed.

            “I LOVED HIM. SO MUCH. WITH ALL MY HEART, HOYA. YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND.” Dongwoo coughed, his throat beginning to reveal more wretched cries.

            Hoya had never, ever in his entire life, been this jealous of a desk before.

Okay, so Hoya liked Dongwoo. No biggie, right? All guys liked their best friends.

            No. Hoya’s ‘like’ was…a freaking volcano. If that even made sense.

            You see, Hoya doesn’t do ‘like’. He does ‘I’m the badass awesome person over here, you touch me, I will take your life and screw it over’.

            Dongwoo touched Hoya.

            His life wasn’t screwed over.

            That’s a very, very intense ‘like’ in Hoya’s dictionary.

Dongwoo’s like a little kid. He’s oblivious to about everything around him except for his desk and his best friend.

            A lot of people were scared of him, scared that he would accidentally slap him while he was laughing, or that he would get them in trouble at school by talking to them in class. It was all little details, but altogether, he managed to creep people out.

            That’s something that he and Hoya had in common. Well, except for the part he didn’t purposely scare people. Everybody loves Hoya. They just don’t dare talk to him because…well…they didn’t want their lives to be screwed over.

            Also, if they did talk to him, they would have to talk to Dongwoo, too, because the two of them were always together.

            Dongwoo felt bad because he thought, without him, maybe Hoya would have a ton more friends. The guy already had all the popularity, right?

            But that never crossed his mind more than once. He figured, it was Hoya’s decision to be with who he wanted to be with, and if that person happened to be Dongwoo, then Dongwoo would just let it be. They were best friends after all, right?

            Yeah.

            He’s an oblivious person.

Hoya sighed, staring at the clock. It was September 12^th.

            AKA National Crush Day. In freaking America.

            He slammed his head into the desk, groaning. It was stupid, so, so, so stupid to take on that dare with his cousin back in America.

            Myungsoo had dared him a while back that on NCD, Hoya would confess to who he liked. It was a stupid dare, but Hoya was true to his feelings, so he knew he had to do it.

            But Dongwoo was a stupid oblivious dinosaur. How the freak was this going to work?!

            Hoya let out one last sigh, then took his laptop, signing onto Facebook. He scrolled through the chat list and found Dongwoo.

Hoya Lee: Hi

Dongwoo Jang: HOYA~~ GUESHH WHAT TODAY ISSSS.

Hoya Lee: …What?

Dongwoo Jang: It’s National Crush Day ^^ in America.

Hoya’s hands floated over the keyboard. What? Dongwoo…knew?

Hoya Lee: ...Really?

Dongwoo Jang: YEAH~~ my friend Sungyeol from America told me!

Hoya Lee: Oh…do you have a crush, then?

Dongwoo Jang: Why? Do you?

Hoya Lee: WHAT?...Maybe.

Dongwoo Jang: OMO OMO OMO. WHO IS IT?

Hoya Lee: Someone.

Dongwoo Jang: Aww…Hobaby L tell me~~

That really didn’t make this any easier for Hoya.

Hoya Lee: Not telling you.

Dongwoo Jang: ALRIGHT. HOW ABOUT I GUESS?

Hoya Lee: ...ugh you and guessing games.

Dongwoo Jang: KEKEKEKEKEKE. IS IT A BOY OR A GIRL?

Hoya Lee: Yes or no only.

Dongwoo Jang: Aigoo. Fine. Girl?

Hoya Lee: No.

Dongwoo Jang: So guy?

Hoya Lee: Yes.

Dongwoo Jang: SUNGGYU HYUNG?

Hoya Lee: No.

Dongwoo Jang: Woohyun?

Hoya Lee: No.

Dongwoo Jang: REN!

Hoya Lee: No.

Dongwoo Jang: SUNGJONG!!

Hoya Lee: No.

Dongwoo Jang: Kevin.

Hoya Lee: No.

Dongwoo Jang: Taemin.

Hoya Lee: No.

Dongwoo Jang: Gongchan.

Hoya Lee: No.

Dongwoo Jang: Yonghwa.

Hoya Lee: No.

Dongwoo Jang: NICHKHUN. LEE JOON. JO KWON. JB. JAEHYUNG.

Hoya Lee: No. No. No. No. No.

Dongwoo Jang: DONGHO. MINHYUN. JINYOUNG. MINHYUK. JUNHO. MIR. KEY. JR. SEUNGYUB.

Hoya Lee: No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. No.

Dongwoo Jang: But…but…that’s everybody in our class ;_;

Hoya rolled his eyes, closing down the Facebook tab. He took his cell phone and typed in a quick message, sending it to Dongwoo.

It’s you, PABO.

Dongwoo stared at the chat box, waiting for Hoya to answer. BUT HE KNEW HOYA SAW HIS MESSAGE.

            FACEBOOK TOLD HIM.

            On his right, his phone began to vibrate. Dongwoo sighed, taking his eyes off the laptop screen for a mere second.

            He was actually in the dining room right now, his laptop plugged into the kitchen outlet. Obviously. How on earth could he ever face his desk again? That traitor.

            Oh! A text from Hoya.

            Dongwoo smiled, opening it up…then dropping his phone onto the ground.

            What?

            Hoya…liked…him?

            All of a sudden, in the span of three seconds, Dongwoo’s mind thought more than it had ever in the past seventeen years.

            Everything seemed to click.

            Why Hoya always followed him around.

            Why Hoya always kept up with his stupidity.

            Why Hoya never left him.

            Why Hoya stayed with him when Dongwoo was just bringing his reputation down.

            All because…Hoya liked him. Jang Dongwoo.

            And for some reason, Dongwoo wasn’t so surprised. His shock lasted for about four seconds, then he regained his mind.

            Hoya…liked him. Something told him that he’d known for a while, but he was just too stupid to realize it.

            Dongwoo’s first instinct was to turn to his laptop. He looked at the chat box once again and his smile came back.

Hoya Lee: No, it’s not.

Dongwoo Jang: AWW HOAGI~~ I LOVE YOU TOO<3

Hoya Lee: ...

Dongwoo Jang: ^^ don’t hide your feelings for me from now on, arrasso?

Hoya Lee: Arasso :)

The first smiley emoticon that Hoya had ever typed in his life.

            And it was for Dongwoo.

Sure, they were houses apart, neighborhoods apart at the moment.

            But their hearts were together, intertwined forever.

            ^^ :) <3

MUAHAHAHAHA. ABOUT THE BEGINNING. IDK. IF YOU EVER READ YOUR CHOICE, YOU'D KNOW MY LOVE FOR YADONG AND FAKE DRAMA♥

To be honest, though, this oneshot was based on mostly true stories. THE ENTIRE THING ABOUT HITTING MY FOOT ON MY DESK. UGHH. and now I do my homework on the floor♥

and the confessing thing. THAT WAS HOW MY FRIEND CONFESSED TO HER NOW BOYFRIEND~~ [muahaha. You know who you are. I don't know if you're ever going to ever find this fanfic, but I know you have an AFF account. But you don't know that I do. MUAHAHAHA.] XDD I THOUGHT IT WAS SOO CUTE so I made it into a story~~ ^^

soo I hope you liked this<3 I know, I'll make my A/N's shorter next time. XDD~~