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THERE ARE FORMATTING ISSUES THAT WATTPAD ISN'T FIXING. SORRY IN ADVANCE :(
~ one month time skip ~
3 R D P E R S O N P O V
The boys' plan with keeping Yunho from interacting with Y/n had been working wonderfully. When she was around, Yunho was as bright as could be; however, as soon as she turned away, his face and attitude would sour immediately. Yunho couldn't help but feel his chest tighten when he thought about his friends-- they were clearly all in on something, which he wasn't involved in, and it clearly concerned Y/n in some way.
That morning, the group situated themselves in front of the school's entrance, laughing and swapping stories and jokes. Yunho avoided joining them, rather opting to go to class early and write.
He was writing something that had great detail, and conveyed many of his emotions. His eyebrows furrowed together as he read his words over again, making sure everything sounded nice and nothing sounded awkward. Students were about to shovel into the room, so he grabbed a small flower that he took from his work and placed it into the folds of the note, placing the note into a small square envelope and sealing it shut.
The bell had rung and students entered the room, including a laughing trio that consisted of San, Nari, and Y/n. Yunho looked up at the sound of Y/n laughing and the visual of her smiling, which instantly made butterflies appear in his stomach and a small blush appear upon his cheeks.
He looked back down at the envelope and placed it into the front pocket of his jeans. The teacher walked into the room and shushed the class. The lecture wasn't anything new, and Yunho felt someone staring at him. He tried to keep his composure but it wasn't until a small piece of paper was thrown onto his desk that he took his eyes off of his fiddling hands in his lap.
He grabbed the small paper and read it in his head, 'you okay?' it read. Yunho cautiously looked around to see who could have thrown it. That was until he locked eyes with Nari, who sat only a few seats diagonally in front of him. He mouthed the words, 'was this from you?' to which Nari nodded with a small smile.
Yunho grabbed a piece of paper and ripped of a bit of the corner and started to write. 'I'm good thank you for asking. Would you be able to help me with something?' Yunho tossed the paper towards Nari, who caught it and unraveled the small ball under her desk, out of view from the lecturing teacher.
