"You are melting the coldness of his heart, Gim Mi!"
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Time had passed since Miyoung didn't set a food in South Korea. It had been almost a year or so, after the terrible tragedy that touched her dear friend. She tried to forget everything, not ab...
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Miyoung was sat at her desk. After her talk with Suho (if we could even call that talk), she went to the classroom. She was currently observing, detailing Soejun's motorbike keys. Miyoung didn't understood why he gave them to her. Yes, she did tell him to not ride his motorbike but giving her his keys? That was strange to her. He could have given them to her mother. Why her?
Miyoung sighed, putting her chin on her palm. What Seojun was playing at?
Miyoung looked up from the keys when she saw the Han boy entering tbe classroom. She walked near her row. As he was about to pass by her, Miyoung handed him back his keys.
"Take them back," Miyoung demanded. "Why did you even gave them to me?"
The other students where now watching them, as if they were some sort of TV show.
"For me not to ride my motorbike," Seojun started as he pushed Miyoung's hand towards herself. "You'll have to keep the keys. Why? Because I'm only listening to you from now on,"
The class gasped and whispers erupted everywhere. Seojun was about to walk to his desk when he heard Miyoung talking.
"Is it because I blackmail you with a photo of you on your motorbike? Is it your way of getting revenge?"
"As if I'd ever do that," Seojun scoffed. He then took a bottle of lemon juice out of his pocket and place it on Miyoung's desk. She glanced back and forth between the bottle and Seojun. "I found it on the way. Enjoy,"
He then left to sat at his desk under the oos of their classmates. Miyoung watched him with a scowl.
"I actually prefer strawberry," Miyoung strictly said, their classmates laughed. "I hope you don't mind if threw them away, then," Miyoung said, referring to his keys.
She could see Jukyung and Sua trying to hold their laughter.
"What?" Seojun exclaimed, panick in his eyes. Miyoung smirked. "You wouldn't...,"
Miyoung innocently smiled and turned away, sitting properly on her chair. She sighed. Soon after, both Jukyung and Sua came to sit next to her, asking what was the matter witn Seojun and his keys. Miyoung only sighed again and slumped in her chair. She felt like this day, and even the ones that will come after, won't be easy.
After the class, Miyoung went to find Seojun just before science class. When she found him, Miyoung ignored the oos of his friends and threw him his keys back. She left without letting him the chance to say a word.
On her way back to the building, Miyoung was on her phone. It had been a while she hadn't gone on the social networks. Soon she would update her Stargram with the upcoming photoshoot she had yet to shoot. She was hoping it would be a success. But as she was focus on her phone, she felt something moving her blazer on the left. She looked up and turned but saw nothing. She shrugged it off and headed for the building.
