Chapter 8: CHAPTER 7
Seven years of being apart ,seven years of replaying the rejection of Ha-Jun was kinda of painful .Just when he had thought that their relationship was advancing from classmates ,to best friends to lovers ,huge disappointment knocked on his door after that night ,that night that he had decided to give him his soul ,heart and body even though it was under the influence of alcohol...
Spring is glee .Its a fizzy tonic ,like a slowly overflowing bottle of bubbling joy .It paints it colors onto the land banishing the cold claws of winter .A pageant of smells floated in the spring air .High and bright a continuum of delight that salves both spirit and soul .The grass which was wonderland green definitely had complaints being stomped by highschool kids running around the field kicking the ball mercilessly as if it had a huge debt that it refused to pay back.
Asher was a part of the football club if it wasn't that he inherited his father's skill then he would have been suckish in playing football even practice would have done him no good but as I said he was lucky to inherit his father's skill .
If it wasn't for his grandfather maybe his dad would have been a well known established footballer but that was just fantasy and one would have to snap out of it sooner or later. After they were done with practice they headed to their locker room ,their bodies drenched in sweat as the scent of their sweat wafted into their nostrils ,making them cringe and wanting to hurriedly get out of there, as it was suffocating.
After taking a shower Asher felt fresh and not sticky with that he didn't squander his time in school anymore and headed home,since he had no more classes and he was tired .Being the captain of his team came with a lot of responsibilities ,all in all he was a good captain.
His way to home was supposed to be peaceful till he was bumped into by a guy an inch shorter than him.Most people would apologize for it but he didn't and hurriedly ran away. Asher didn't see his face since he had it covered .Asher let out a mouthful of curses that people passing by thought he was crazy and gave him weird looks .Asher eyed them and shouted at them ,"What are you looking at?!" no one dared to answer as they all looked away others running away scared that the boy's craziness was infectious .
The person who bumped into him had dropped something that Asher brazenly took and smirked to himself like a maniac .
The guy had dropped his wallet at least it had some cash in it ,a good person would have chased after the guy and give him back the wallet but he was not one. He was too tired to run around chasing strangers and he didn't have money on him ,moreover the person had offended him ,which resulted to him treating himself with the stranger's money and if they would ever meet again he would refund it...possibly.
With that thought he bought himself two mocha frappuccino and walked back home .While he was enjoying his drink someone else was panicking ,he had lost his wallet .Loosing his wallet meant that he would sleep that night with an empty stomach .
He retraced his steps but found nothing ,apart from having his cash in it ,it had his sister's student ID card since she was in university .He wished that he didn't find her stupid card ,or that she didn't even loose it in the first place so that he wouldn't have lost it again and get blamed .Like a dejected sad puppy he drugged himself home ,what was he going to tell his sister ? That he lost his wallet and now they had to sleep hungry ? Of course that was the truth but his sister would just lable him as a selfish jerk who wanted her to starve to death .Which didn't matter to him ,but what mattered was he had already missed lunch and that his sister would starve .
He walked at a turtles pase,needles to say slow .He didn't want to face her ,her face just makes him sick and guilty at times .
When Asher had finished the last drop of his frappuccino guilt started to engulf him,as he stared at the two empty container that he was about to throw .What if the owner was searching for his wallet? Of course he was but Asher didn't know that but he knew he literally stole someone's money .
He stole someones money so in short he was a little thief but he was going to refund it which meant he was one of the nice thieves who stole but refund .If there is even such a ridiculous thing ,with that thought he shrugged the guilt away and continued with his walk back home .
If he knew that that was just the beginning of him a straight guy being turned a stray ,he would not have even dared to pick the wallet up.
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