Chapter #17
When the door behind him close after Junsu left, Yoochun crumble to the floor. “I need to get back home for dinner” keep ringing in his ears. He’s too late. Junsu will be spending his dinner with the guy that has already claimed his place. It’s not the first time that he got rejected. But he just can’t resign to the fact that Junsu left his side. He didn’t expect Junsu to runaway one day. It took them quite a while to get together, he thought that they will last but apparently it doesn’t seem so.
One drop, two drops hit his hand. Upon the third drop, tears started trickling down his face. He tried to hold it in, but failed badly. He cried his heart out. It has never been so much pain, not even when Junsu left or when he saw the other man hug Junsu. The pain is eating him inside and it feels like he is being tortured to death slowly. In the midst of crying, he felt his chest tighten. He realised he is having an attack soon. He can’t miss tomorrow’s class, not when he just meets up with Junsu. Pulling out his phone, he dialled Yunho’s number. After three rings, Yunho’s voice sound through the phone. “Hyung, are you still in company?” fighting to speak while his chest gets tighter. “Yeah, what’s up?” “Can you come to the dance studio 5…” clutching his chest having more difficulty in breathing. “Okay, Chun I’ll be there in a few… Chun? Are you there?” Yunho heard some heavy breathings sounding through. /* Damn! Did he have another attack again? */ running out of his office grabbing an inhaler with him. Yunho always keep one on his side just in case Yoochun forgotten to bring, it has always been like this since schooling days.
Upon reaching the studio, Yunho saw Yoochun lying on the floor with pained expression. He rushed in and holds him up against his chest. “Chun, look at me. Open your mouth.” Yunho place the spray inhaler in when Yoochun opens and press. “What happened to you?” Yunho asked when Yoochun recovered from the attack. “You have been crying am I right?” looking at Yoochun’s tears-streaked face. “Hyung, I met him and we talked…” “What he wants? When did you guys meet?” Yunho got angry when he knows that Junsu is the main cause of Yoochun’s asthma attack just now. “He is my dance instructor.” “WHAT? I thought its Eunhyuk?” “Supposingly so, but he say Eunhyuk is off at America for a dance conference so he will take over.” “Mind telling me what that guy cause you to cry and end up having an attack?” asked Yunho in a calmer tone. “I asked him out for dinner. He rejected me… because he is having his dinner with another guy.” Yoochun replied dejectedly. “So he dump you initially for another guy, I see… I make sure he won’t live another day when I see him” Yunho cracked his knuckles. “No! Hyung, please! Don’t hurt him… I don’t want him to be miserable because of me. If he is happy with him, I’m willing to let him go.” Yoochun plead with tears willing to spill again. “Damn… Fine, I won’t hurt him. Stop crying, I don’t want to be called a bully to a crybaby.”
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