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Soobin wasn't the type to get himself into fights. So when he saw yeonjun pinning beomgyu against the lockers he knew that he was utterly fucked.
“Are those fucking bows in your hair.” yeonjun lets out a huff of amusement, “Isn't that shit for females, didn't know you were a girl gyu,” he lets go of his grip on beomgyu’s side and punches him straight in the face “this school needs to get rid of these fags, what a loser.”
Soobin knew that yeonjun was famous for stirring up trouble on campus, but this was too far, even for him. “Get the fuck away from him yeonjun,” soobin warns him in a low tone.
“Awhhh, beomgyu look your boyfriends here to save you.” the blonde coos sarcastically. “If I wasn't in such a rush to get to taehyunnie over there, I would've joined you two on your little lunch date” he pouts a little as he picks up his bag and walks to taehyun, who was smirking and watching their little spectacle.
“Beomgyu, you good?” Soobin has a look of concern that could only come from being inseparable since elementary school. “Yeah im fine, he didnt even punch me that hard”, the younger lets out a small chuckle that doesn't resonate with the tears building up in his deep brown eyes.
Soobin sighs and lets his shoulders relax as he walks with beomgyu to their lunch table at the corner of the canteen. “You know that whatever bullshit yeonjun says doesn't matter right?” He looks at Beomgyu and there's a small look of understanding in the younger’s eyes as they sit down. “He’s like that with everyone and you know that better than I do.”
“But I genuinely dont even get his problem with gays, fucking homophobe.” beomgyu has a look of hatred in his eyes as he looks at yeonjun standing in the canteen queue, surrounded by girls that look like they deserve to be on a runway more than their shitty high school.
“I wish i knew, gyu” the older breathes out as he turns his attention towards yeonjun because of the fit of high pitched laughter coming from the queue. All soobin sees next is Yeonjun's piercing gaze on him as his eyes move up and down, the blonde’s cheeks tinting a light shade of pink as he realises that he got caught.
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That day, when soobin gets home he doesn't expect to see a follow request on instagram from Choi Yeonjun, not after that stunt he pulled on his bestfriend. So when he declines the request, he doesn't expect a call from the said blonde two minutes after being blocked on instagram by the younger.
“Hello” soobin mumbles into the phone.
“Why didnt u accept my request Binnie, it took me a while to find your account.” soobin could hear him whining. Furrowing his brows in confusion soobin asked “dude why would i follow you, do you not remember what happened at lunch?”
Yeonjun chuckles into the phone, “That was a harmless joke, I bet your gay friend’s chill with it.” he seems completely unbothered while soobin’s rage begins to grow.
“Are you fucking serious? His name is beomgyu, he’s been in your class since middle school, i cant tell if your trying to play it cool or if your just fucking dumb but you clearly punched him in the face so if you dont get your shit together gyu’s not gonna be the only one getting punched.” The younger was panting now, regretting rambling so much, and didn't know what he would hear from the other line.
The line was quiet for a few seconds before he heard Yeonjun’s slow breaths. “That was.. kinda hot..” the line goes silent.
What the fuck