𝙔.𝙅 — Yang Jungwon ∿²⁰ .ּ𓏲ּ — 📚꒰ ⁉️ [ ENHYPEN ]

Jungwon and Jay detested each other; it was a mutual hatred. Jay was always looking for the slightest excuse to annoy him, but what really drove him crazy was Jungwon's attitude: he never defended himself, only offering an impassive smile that Jay found irritating. It was Friday and the school was empty. Jay had managed to corner Jungwon in a small classroom after classes ended. — "Aww, are you going to cry, little girl?" Jay muttered. Suddenly, he grabbed a lock of his hair, pulling his head back to force him to look at him. That's when he saw him. For the first time, there was no defiant smile. Jungwon stared at him with teary eyes and tears rolling down his flushed cheeks. Jay froze for a second. He'd never seen him cry, and what bothered him most was realizing that Jungwon didn't look pathetic; he was one of those rare people who managed to look beautiful even in the midst of tears. —"J-Jay... Let me go... P-please..." Jungwon sobbed. Jungwon's hands tentatively moved up to Jay's forearm—the same one that was pressing against his hair. He didn't apply any force, didn't try to push him away; he simply clung to him with a vulnerability that Jay didn't know how to process, while looking at him with pleading eyes.