Ugly Goodbyes
I Don't Like Kim Jongin
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Nobody's POV
"UWAHHH! DON'T LEAVE US!" A group of people huddled around Joonmyun, crying their instestines out.
"WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL US?! ARE YOU STUPID?!" Minseok shouted at Joonmyun as he wiped his face.
"I HATE YOU, HYUNG! SO SO MUCH!" Tao clutched on to Joonmyun's shirt and dampened it with his tears. Confused? Let me back up a bit.
*flashback*
Joonmyun's POV
I feel like a donkey. Wanna know why? Because I'm currently cooped in a bathroom stall, clutching my knees towards my chest, rocking back and forth, and wheezing like... Well, a donkey... Whadda! Why am I freaking out so much?! Because Zhang freaking Yixing just told you he loved you. NOT helping, conscience. Hey, it's not MY fault that you're moving and- Screw you. You see? This is what Yixing does to me. He makes me argue with myself! Okay, I need to calm down. There really is nothing to freak out about. If I leave like this, it'll be easier for the both of us.
"Kim Joonmyun!" The door slammed open and footsteps advanced towards the stall I was in. I froze, scooted, and pushed against the wall, trying to be one with the wall. "Myun, I can see your body." I pressed against the wall harder. "No matter how hard you force yourself against the wall, you're not going to be able to get away." Hmmm, maybe if I ignore him, he'll leave. "I'm not leaving." . Damn you, Yixing, for reading my mind. "And I'm not reading your mind so get out here." Sighing, I reluctantly got up. Click! The stall door opened and I was quickly enveloped into a hug.
"I'm sorry, Myun." I wrapped my arms around his neck and rested my head against his chest. "I shouldn't have yelled at you." I shook my head.
"No. I overreacted. It was stupid of me to think you liked Seungho." He my hair and nodded.
"Yeah. It was." He laughed when I slapped him on the chest. I couldn't help but smile along.
"Why'd you run away?" I sighed. I guess it's time to tell him.
"I'm moving." He looked at me, confused.
"Like, moving houses? Because I don't see how that relates to any-"
"No, I mean, I'm moving." His eyes flickered with realization.
"Where are you going?" He asked quietly. The grip around my waist tightened.
"Japan. My appa got relocated so my family has to move there."
"How long will you be there?" I heard his voice waver.
"He says one year. Maybe longer. I don't know." His eyes welled up with tears.
"One year is a really, REALLY long time." He shook his head. "That's like a bajillion years! I don't want you to leave."
I sighed and gave him a long kiss. "I don't either. But you know I have to. My parents are forcing me to come with them. And one year is not equivalent to a bajillion years.'
He shook his head some more. "I don't want you to leave~!" He whined. "Can't you talk to them about it?"
"I already have. No matter how hard I've tried to con
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