detention╎dotae

TWO.

doyoung took out his notes where the summary of the exam's topic is written. on his way to the school he noticed ten, his friend. "oi ten!" his friend acknowledged his presence. "hey, dongyoung!" he looked at the latter, or more like glaring at him, "i told you not to call me dongyoung." ten rolled his eyes but laughed at him.

"anyway did you study? oh yeah, of course you're kim dongyoung." ten chuckled to his own remark. "why? don't tell me you didn't study, again?" doyoung said focusing to ten. the latter didn't answered his question. doyoung was confused at first why his friend didn't reply.

he snapped his hands, "oh!" ten looked at him unbelievably, "gosh, why did i even became friends with you the first place?"

their other friend named johnny suh interfered, "ew notes i hate that." johnny said with a face that he was truly disgusted. "what? notes are cool, plus you can design it too." doyoung defended his 'notes'.

johnny looked at him, "so what? of course you would like taking notes, you're a calligraphy freak."

"wait! i'll buy first the last piece of croissant." doyoung said and run to their cafeteria. he's nervous for their upcoming preliminary exam, so he needs to ease his self with food, a croissant to be exact. "one croiss—"

"i'll take this." a man with a red hair said. doyoung didn't even finished asking the school cashier for it, when someone already took it and leaved a bite.

his schoolmate slash classmate named lee taeyong, was the culprit. "you were going to buy this?" he asked and continuously eating the croissant in front of doyoung.

doyoung is so mad at him, it's his favorite flavor of croissant, and croissant is the only decent food in their cafeteria. "you're disgusting." he said, and picked a biscuit instead.