All about HIM
Teardrops on Yul's GuitarYuri's POV
"YUL" i heard someone shouting my name
thank you god you save me from the darkness
i lift my head i saw Kris running with the school guard holding a flashlight
"are you alright?" he asked
i just nodded
he helped me stood up 'cause i can't stand by myself
when we we're outside there are a lot of people and cops
"what's with all the people?" i asked kris
"a bunch of robbers barge in the school and damaged the electrical wirings that's why it's pitch dark inside " he said while walking outside
"OMO! it's Yul.." exclaimed Jongin he is with suho & taeyeon
he run towards us
"are you alright?" he asked
"not really my legs are shaking" i said
"oh really then i'll carry you " he said
"What?! wait put me down" before i spoke i was too late he already carried me like his BRIDE
'My gosh Yuri he just carried you, nothing just CARRIED you 'cause you can't walk NORMALY'
'inner voice please not now i can't breath he is too close to me'
"i can't breath" i accidentaly said what's on my mind
"what?" jongin asked
"ah nothing" i said
when we got away from the school he put me down
"now are you alright?" he asked again
"uhmm.. seems so" i replied
"hmm.. By the way Yul remember the girl i'm talking about earlier" he said when all the feels i felt when he was carrying me all turned into a heart ache
"y-yes what about her?" i acted as normal as i can
"i asked her out and guess what ? she just accepted" he said with a wide smile
he's so happy he is really inlove and i think the feeling is mutual
"Hello earth to Yuri? are you alright didn't you know that when a bad air blew into you with that big eyes of yours it would be forever big"
i laughed on what he said
then he patted my head
"be careful going home ok" he said then turned his back and walks in a different direction i feel that
i wanted to be like him
not being hurt and the love that he give on the girl is being paid also by love inshort their feelings for each other is mutual
i wish to be like that not like this suffering pain bec
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