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pov: since elementary school, jungwon had always been your closest friend. your houses were only a few minutes apart, your parents knew each other well, and somehow you always ended up in the same schools, the same corridors, the same classrooms. now that you were both in high school, nothing had really changed between you—at least from the outside. everyone still saw you two walking to school together every morning, laughing about nothing, sharing snacks, and looking like a couple. people whispered things, made assumptions, but you always denied it. because you weren’t a couple. because you were just friends. because jungwon didn’t know the truth— that for you, he had always been more than a friend. that morning, classes hadn’t started yet, so you and jungwon went out to the garden behind the school. the air was chilly, your breath visible, and the small pastries he brought for both of you were still warm. you sat beside him, trying to ignore the familiar ache in your chest—an ache that came every time he smiled at you in that carefree way. while you were eating, jungwon suddenly stood up. “wait here,” he said, before you could ask anything, and he ran off quickly. a few minutes later, he returned holding two cups of warm coffee, slightly out of breath but smiling proudly. you laughed softly. “so that’s why you ran like that?”you said. jungwon nodded, smiling even wider. “coffee is important. and i’m very good at getting the things my best friend likes.”he said. his words were innocent, natural, casual. but something inside you cracked. it was small, quiet, but painfully real. best friend. always best friend. lunchtime came, and you were still trying to push down your feelings when jungwon came to your desk. “yn, come on,” he said excitedly, “i’m gonna play soccer. come watch?”he said. you always watched him, every match, every break, every moment he ran across the field with that bright spark in his eyes. but today, looking at him hurt. everything about him hurt, because you felt too much and he felt… you didn’t know what he felt. “hm… no. i’m going to the library,” you said quietly. jungwon blinked, confused. “are you sure?”he asked.“yeah,” you replied, forcing a smile. you walked away before he could say anything else. in the library, you sat near the window, trying to read but failing miserably. at some point, your eyes drifted outside. there he was—jungwon—running across the field, laughing with his friends, full of energy. you knew that look, the excitement in his expression, the joy in his movements. you had memorized all of it long ago. but now, instead of warming your heart, every glance hurt more. hours passed. school ended. and for the first time in years, you didn’t wait for him. you packed your things and walked home alone. the next morning, jungwon was waiting outside your house again. he always did. but today his smile faltered when you greeted him with a distant “good morning.” “why are you being cold?” he asked gently. “did something happen? since yesterday you’ve been… different.” you wanted to tell him everything. you wanted to confess, to cry, to say that you couldn’t pretend anymore. but the words got stuck in your throat. “i’m just… not feeling well,” you muttered. jungwon didn’t seem convinced, but he didn’t push you. “okay. i won’t force you.” days passed like this. jungwon kept inviting you places, asking if you wanted to walk with him, offering to study together, but you refused every time. you made excuses. you avoided him. and with each passing day, his smile grew a little smaller. he still tried—because he always tried—but eventually, even jungwon started to believe that maybe you didn’t want him around anymore. (comsec++) #jungwon #jungwonenhypen #enhypenpov #fyp #fypviral

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