Seungyoon hid underneath his desk with his arms over his head but he couldn’t help but notice that there was someone missing. He looked over to notice that Yoona wasn’t near her desk. He remembered that he hadn’t seen her come in as well. He quickly got up as he searched around the room but she was nowhere to be found.

“Where’s Yoona?!” He yells at everyone who was looking at him, shocked that he spoke.

“Last time I saw her, she was in the restroom.” Yuri, one of the quiet girls said to him.

Seungyoon nodded at her as he raced out of the door and into the hallway.

Taeyeon’s face was pressed against Jiyong’s chest while his hand was on the back of her head; holding onto her with her eyes closed tightly.

Jiyong kept looking down at her, their faces so close to each other that they could hear and feel each other heavily breathing but his attention slightly changed as he noticed Sehun glaring at him. He glared back at him before turning back to Taeyeon.

Then all of the sudden, everything stops yet no one moves; still terrified about what just happened.

The teacher slowly gets up as she looks around, seeing a bunch of the stuff that was in the classroom on the ground.

“Is everyone okay?” She said as she noticed a few students slowly getting up which led the rest followed and stood up as well.

Except for Taeyeon and Jiyong.

“You alright?” He asks her as he looks at her.

Taeyeon slowly pulls away from him and nods which made Jiyong let her go before standing up on his feet; Taeyeon stood up as well.

“No one got hurt right?” The teacher asked before she examined every student in the room, hoping that they weren’t hurt.

Seungyoon ran around the school, trying to find Yoona but there was no luck. He groaned loudly as he punched a locker in frustration but in the corner of his eye, he noticed Yoona down the hall in the floor. What he didn’t expect was to see blood rushing out of her head; splattering all over the floor. His eyes widen as he hurried over to her and got down on his knees; in shock at Yoona’ state.

He slowly her cheeks, feeling her soft skin cold which worried him. He then noticed some people walking out; looking at the scene. He turned to them.

“CALL 911! SOMEONE CALL AN AMBULANCE!” He yelled.

“No one move alright. I’m gonna go talk to the administrators to see what we’re going to do.” She said before she walked out.

Taeyeon rubbed her arm as she slightly looked at Jiyong.

“Uh..um..Thank you..for what you did.” She softly said.

Jiyong nods without saying a word.

“Why’d you do it?” She asked curious as to why he was holding on to her so tightly.

Jiyong sighs as he sits back down.

“Promise me you won’t think I’m weird.” He said as he looked down, not facing her.

Taeyeon sat beside him, trying to hide a smile as she nodded at him.

Jiyong sighed as he looked straight ahead.

“I don’t know why but..” he paused as he looked at her. “I felt like I had to protect you.”

She looks at him, a bit confused at what he just said.

“You promised not to think I’m weird.” He chuckles a bit as he noticed her expression.

“I..don’t.” She keeps looking at him. “I just never thought I’d hear those words coming from you. Coming from anybody actually. To me, at least.”

“Why not?” He asked curious. “I mean, I understand why it wouldn’t be expected from me but I’m sure there are people who care about you enough to want to protect you. Everyone does.” He paused as he thinks of himself. He frowns. “Well, not everyone.”

“If you mean by Yoona and Tiffany then sure. If they can save me from a falling bookshelf during an earthquake.”

Jiyong’s lips curved to a smile, wanting to laugh.

“You hugged me AND smiled. Wow. You MUST be high.” She joked as she laughed lightly.

Jiyong couldn’t help but laugh.

“I like your sense of humor.”

“Thanks. I didn’t know you had one.”

“I actually…don’t really smile anymore. Not for real, at least.” He admits.

“Why not? You seem to do it a lot when you’re bullying people.”

“You may find it hard to believe but I really don’t enjoy it. Honestly.”

“I don’t find it hard to believe.”

“You don’t? Why?” He looked at her, curious at what she just said.

“Promise me you won’t think I’m weird?”

He nods and smiles at her.

“I think you just have a lot going on. You’re the guy everyone wants to be and you’re afraid that if you show the real you no one will admire you like they do now. You won’t be the popular jock. It scares you, doesn’t it?”

“The real me? I’m not sure I know what you mean.” He looks away.

“Come on, Jiyong. No one’s watching. You can quit pretending.”

He sighs.

“Yeah, I know.”

She sighs, knowing that what she was going to say wouldn’t help but she had to say it.

“Listen, I know your brother died and I know you and Seungyoon don’t speak. I know your mom left when you were little and never came back. I know this football dream isn’t yours. It’s your dad.” She paused as she looked down. “I know your dad beats you.” She got up, feeling her legs falling asleep.

Jiyong quickly got up and grabbed her arm as he pulled her into a corner, away from everyone; angry.

“Who told you?”

She looked at him, feeling her legs coming back.

“You did.”

He groans in frustration as he raises his voice without noticing.

“Who told you?!”

Everyone in the class looks at him, wondering why he was shouting especially Sehun who had been watching them the whole time.

Seungyoon had Yoona in his arms while everyone started to surround them. He wouldn’t leave her.

“Did anyone call 911?” He asked, wondering why they were taking forever.

Yuri slowly kneels down beside him, nodding.

“They just called.”

Tiffany’s face was filled with tears as she sat beside Yoona and Seungyoon.

“What happened to her?! How could this happen?” She said thru sobs.

Seungyoon felt frustrated since he didn’t even know the answer to her question.

“I don’t know! She must’ve hit her head against the locker or something during the earthquake.”

She takes Yoona’s hand and looks at Seungyoon.

“She has to be okay. She just had to, right?”

He looks back at her, not knowing what to say.

“Alright, you wanna go ahead and tell the class too? Well alright; it’s your choice.” She softly said as she walked away from him, heading towards her desk but before she could even make two steps; she felt her arm being pulled back by Jiyong.

“When? When did I tell you?”

She sighs as she crossed her arms.

“12.53AM. The night of Taeyang’s party. On a bench in front of a small lake.”

“Oh great. I was drunk! It was a mistake!” He takes his wallet out and starts counting money. “How much do you want?”

She looks at him confused.

“Excuse me?”

“How much do you want to keep from telling?”

She scoffed, offended at what he really thought she would do.

“I know I’m the LAST person you would ever consider telling or trusting for that matter but you don’t have to PAY me for me to keep it a secret. We may not like each other but I’m not the kind of person to jeopardize someone’s life.”

Before Jiyong could reply, everyone started to walk out of the room as he slides down against the wall onto the floor.

She looks at him before sitting down next to him.

“You know, some people have it worse.”

“You’re saying that because your parents died. Living with Seunghyun and his family is the best it could get. Stop pretending you can relate to me. Stop pretending you know what I’m going through. Stop pretending you get how I feel.”

“You don’t know that. I could be hurting WORSE than you right now.”

“I find that highly impossible.”

“You’re too quick to judge.”

Suddenly, they hear a loud commotion out in the hallway.

“What’s going on out there?” She softly said as she stood up and walks out with Jiyong following her.

Jiyong gets down next to Seungyoon who’s holding on to Yoona who’s bleeding.

“What happened?!”

Seungyoon looked at him.

“You’d be the first to care.” He said, sarcastically.

Taeyeon noticed Tiffany sobbing as she ran towards her, hugging her tightly.

“Has anyone called the paramedics?!”

Before anyone could say anything, the paramedics rush through the school doors and heading towards where Yoona as they took her from Seungyoon’s arm and placed her in a stretch bed and rushed her into the ambulance.

“All right. Everyone get back to class. There’s nothing more to see here.” The teacher suddenly shouted.

Everyone nods as they all leave except for Taeyeon, Tiffany, Seungyoon and Jiyong.

“Kids, I said go back to class. They can handle this. Yoona is in special care.”

“Teacher please! Let us go with her. PLEASE!” Tiffany pleaded to her teacher, sobbing.

Taeyeon hugged Tiffany, rubbing her back as she looked at the teacher.

“We’re her best friends. Please?”

Seungyoon watched them take Yoona into the ambulance, worried about her as he turned to the teacher.

“You can’t let us stay here without knowing how she’s doing.”

The teacher sighed as she messed up her hair, not sure about what to do.

“You do know I can get fired for just letting you guys run off like this, right?”

They stay silent.

“Please?” Jiyong finally said.

“Fine. Go on.” She sighed.

Tiffany suddenly tackles her with a hug.

“Thank you. Thank you. Thank you!” She said repeatedly before running off to the ambulance with the rest behind her.

Once they arrived in the hospital, they send Yoona to the emergency room while the rest were sitting in the waiting room; hoping that Yoona would be okay. They hadn’t said a word to one another. There wasn’t any need to.

Tiffany suddenly stood up which caught Taeyeon’s attention.

“I’m gonna go find her doctor.” She walks away.

Taeyeon sighed as she sat back down, next to Jiyong. She leaned forward with her face in her hands, not believing any of this.

“You, uh..you hungry?” Jiyong suddenly said, awkwardly.

She sits up and looks at him.

Jiyong stands up and looks at her.

“I’m going to the cafeteria, so I was just wondering if—“

“I’ll go with you.” She softly said as she stood up and walked away, leaving Seungyoon by himself.

Seungyoon was spread out across three chairs with his arms folded under his head.

Tiffany comes back and sits beside him.

“I couldn’t find him anywhere. Ugh.”

There was silence.

“Why are you here Seungyoon? You hardly talked to Yoona.” She asked, curious why he was here.

He didn’t move at all. He just looked at the ceiling.

“Same reason you’re here.”

Taeyeon looked down at her drink, staring at him while stirring it round and round with her straw; not really that thirsty.

Jiyong cleared his throat, looking for conversation.

“It was nice of our teacher to let us leave like that, huh?”

“I don’t understand why you wanted to come though. You hate Yoona.”

“Why do you say that?”

“How about what you pulled the other day in class? Where you humiliated her?” She looks at him.

“I was just messing with her. I didn’t think it would be that big of a deal.”

“That big of deal? Do you know how fragile girls are?”

“Are you that fragile?” He asked, nervously.

“That’s not the point. What you did to Yoona…it was horrible.”

“It couldn’t have been that embarrassing. I mean, she knows Seungyoon likes her.”

Her eyes widen.

“Seungyoon likes her?”

“Are you kidding? He only has the biggest crush on her. or..did. I wouldn’t know anymore.”

“Because you guys don’t talk..”

He nods.

“You shouldn’t give up.”

“You say that so easily. Since Teddy..” He sighs. “Seungyoon just gave up on everything. On life.”

“Tell me about your brother.” She paused. “Tell about me Teddy.” 

OMFG ; WILL YOONA BE OKAY?

I'VE BEEN SO TIRED LATELY OMFG.

WORKING AS A CHOREOGRAPHER IS SO HARD BUT I LOVE IT.

AND I'M GOING TO SEE BTS THIS SATURDAY ; OMFG. I' M SO EXCITED.

ANYWAY, I HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY THIS PART. 

TELL ME WHAT YOU GUYS THINK ; YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I LOVE IT WHEN YOU GUYS TELL ME YOUR THOUGHTS.

I'LL BE UPDATING THIS WEEK BEFORE I HEAD TO DALLAS TO SEE MY JHOPE! :))

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