Yeonjun

YOUR ENEMY HOLDING YOUR SECRETS . you noticed the disappear once the moment you opened your locker : your sketchbook gone. only one person in the entire school would be bold enough and annoying enough to take it. . . Yeonjun. . you found him on the rooftop, leaning against the railing like he'd been waiting for you. your sketchbook dangled from his hand. "you really shouldn't leave your stuff lying around." he said, flipping it open casually "Yeonjun, give it back" . your voice was Sharp, but your chest tightened. that book held everything _thoughts you never said out loud, drownings no one had ever seen.