[drabbles] meet pt.57
a/n: shoulders hurt from time to time and i think i barely realize it's when i get tense alot >__>;; gawd!~
He ran.
Jaejoong ran through the narrow halls again, this time intentionally ignoring the faint screams echoing in the hallway from his concerned teacher calling him.
He left very quickly, running away fast. As fast his two legs will take him, unable to keep pace of himself because he could not solely keep his eyes on his surroundings.
So much worry have washed over the student that he could barely tell what was in front of him and a couple of times he had bumped into solid avoidable walls.
Clearly, this was another deja vu. The confusion, the lack of explanation and obviously the running. He didn't know where he was going and he didn't want to know because he only had one purpose and that was to find him.
Jung YUnho.
With intent and longing in his eyes, Jaejoong scanned each and every room, uncaring of the consequences because he knew there were a few good reasons for him to keep on the look out for the certain teacher.
one, the teacher had to come back to announce his last day if he hasn't already.
Two, he's the student body president and he'll use all the rights he has to get away with it!
Three, he wants an explanation. Personally.
Four, it's the fucking morning and he's totally not a morning person.
Five.....
He wants to see him.
Hold him.
Hug him.
Kiss him.
Jaejoong shook his head hastily. He didn't want to think about this. Not yet.
He needed to see him first.
The day went steadily quick and Jaejoong didn't know how long has be been running throughout the school's entity until he was standing outside on the grassy green field, where he flopped down the instant he stopped running.
He laid there on his back, watching the clouds pass by, the sky opened with bright azure glimmer with the sun smacked in the middle.
The student heaved a little, calming his breathing as he watched the sky move very slowly in his gaze.
It was peaceful and quiet. Nothing but the open sky and him or probably the sun too, if he was that lonely. It all seemed like nice company and he wanted to keep it that way.
Nice and quiet.
Slowly, a light breeze brushed against him and he felt his eyes closing from his utterly exhaustion until he saw something falling from the sky.
It was a flower. A tunip.
Locking his gaze onto the object, Jaejoong kept his eyes onto it until it landed on the floor idly but gently.
After examining it from a distance, a petal fell in front of him and it was near as same as the tunip that fell. He watced, left and right, attempting to locate where the flowery objects were coming from. Then he looked up and what he saw surprised him.
a/n: few more to go and then i shall end this soooon ;)
He ran.
Jaejoong ran through the narrow halls again, this time intentionally ignoring the faint screams echoing in the hallway from his concerned teacher calling him.
He left very quickly, running away fast. As fast his two legs will take him, unable to keep pace of himself because he could not solely keep his eyes on his surroundings.
So much worry have washed over the student that he could barely tell what was in front of him and a couple of times he had bumped into solid avoidable walls.
Clearly, this was another deja vu. The confusion, the lack of explanation and obviously the running. He didn't know where he was going and he didn't want to know because he only had one purpose and that was to find him.
Jung YUnho.
With intent and longing in his eyes, Jaejoong scanned each and every room, uncaring of the consequences because he knew there were a few good reasons for him to keep on the look out for the certain teacher.
one, the teacher had to come back to announce his last day if he hasn't already.
Two, he's the student body president and he'll use all the rights he has to get away with it!
Three, he wants an explanation. Personally.
Four, it's the fucking morning and he's totally not a morning person.
Five.....
He wants to see him.
Hold him.
Hug him.
Kiss him.
Jaejoong shook his head hastily. He didn't want to think about this. Not yet.
He needed to see him first.
The day went steadily quick and Jaejoong didn't know how long has be been running throughout the school's entity until he was standing outside on the grassy green field, where he flopped down the instant he stopped running.
He laid there on his back, watching the clouds pass by, the sky opened with bright azure glimmer with the sun smacked in the middle.
The student heaved a little, calming his breathing as he watched the sky move very slowly in his gaze.
It was peaceful and quiet. Nothing but the open sky and him or probably the sun too, if he was that lonely. It all seemed like nice company and he wanted to keep it that way.
Nice and quiet.
Slowly, a light breeze brushed against him and he felt his eyes closing from his utterly exhaustion until he saw something falling from the sky.
It was a flower. A tunip.
Locking his gaze onto the object, Jaejoong kept his eyes onto it until it landed on the floor idly but gently.
After examining it from a distance, a petal fell in front of him and it was near as same as the tunip that fell. He watced, left and right, attempting to locate where the flowery objects were coming from. Then he looked up and what he saw surprised him.
a/n: few more to go and then i shall end this soooon ;)