part 9 ;; i don't like things not going my way

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silence, all he heard was silence. the sounds of the professor talking about her subject, the sounds of people talking even though they shouldn't, the sounds of his friends, trying to talk to him what they'd do on the weekend, he heard.. nothing.

nothing interested him, not in the slightest, he had been spaced out for the whole lecture, softly tapping his pencil against the desk of his as his friends clearly were laughing, but all he could hear was silence.

"hey, the lesson's over," was the words he heard from jinyoung, sitting next to him. "oh, it is?" the male turned to look at the older beside him. "yea, about 5 minutes ago. come on, bambam," the older chuckled and got up.

"hm.. i'll be right behind you, alright? i'll just pack my things," bambam said and started packing his things to his backpack. "alright, will you come to jaebum's?" jinyoung asked as he got up.

"hm? what?" the younger furrowed his eyebrows. "you weren't listening again, were you? party, jaebum's place. today.. at 9pm, just us no one else," the older male stared at bambam.

"o-oh! yeah, sure. if i don't have anything better. did you get my cigarettes?" he was quick to change the subject. "yep, catch," he threw the pack of cigarettes, bambam reacting quickly to catch them.

"thanks," he grinned widely. "see ya," jinyoung waved and left the room, leaving the younger behind. "bye," bambam mumbled and grabbed his backpack after finishing packing it.

he got up, his mind occupied by the thoughts of that one certain boy. kim yugyeom. "aish, why couldn't he just listen so this wouldn't have happened..? i have my reputation to keep, but i really didn't want to hurt him..," he mumbled to himself as he left the classroom.

"bammie~!" someone called softly, making the male turn around. "oh, hey, hwayoung," he smiled gently to the female who wrapped her arms around him.

"how are you sweetie? will we meet today?" she asked happily. "sadly, no. i'm going to jaebum's party," he told, scratching the back of his neck.

"and you're gonna fuck girls there like always!" hwayoung's expression changed, pushing the male's chest and stepping away from him.

"what? no!" bambam furrowed his brows, staring at the girl in front of him. "it's just a party for us. me, jaebum, jinyoung, jackson. no one else," he told.

"you better not be fucking lying!" the girl stepped closer, poking bambam's chest. "bye bambam," she spat and left without looking back at him.

he just stood there, watching as hwayoung left the hallway. "where in the hell did she get that idea from?" he mumbled and continued walking out of the building.

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