𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄. 𝒆𝒙𝒐 [HEAVY REVAMPING]

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"Huh?" I made a bruhㅡwhatㅡtheㅡfuck face. The air suddenly grew thicker with how he threw the question like a goddamn pitcher. I exchanged looks with Baekhyun, but he was too petrified processing what he just heard. I scratched the back of my neck before returning glance to Junmyeon, "Did you smoke weed?"

"What?" Junmyeon furrowed his brows.

"Are you high on something? I mean, me?" I pointed at myself. "You're seriously asking me?" His frown grew deeper, as if there was something wrong with my words.

"What's wrong with it? Is there any reason needed when I'm the one who asked you?"

Of course there was something wrong, you fucking prick! There was no apparent reasons for you to take me under your wing. No, actually, that was something out of this world to think of. Meㅡsomeone who shared a regrettable incident on our first meeting and he dared to act like he was going to welcome me in his open arms. Or did he actually have something under his sleeves to turn me upside down?

"Are you serious?" Baekhyun finally regained his senses back. His eyes were larger than ever, and from his reactionㅡI could now conclude this was a discussion that appeared out of nowhere. That was right, you tell how wrong he was. I imagined cloudy clouds running around his head, but instead Baekhyun's face lit up in the most brightest way.

"That's a great idea!"

I could only mentally facepalmed myself.

"You tell her." Junmyeon plainly raised his shoulders nonchalantly as if it was something easy to do. Before I could smack the back of his head, he walked away towards another direction.

"That motherfucker." I groaned, imagining myself kicking him in where the sun didn't shine. Opening my eyes, I saw Baekhyun's face was literally was an inch away from mineㅡhis eyes were brimming with light and sparkles as he was pouting a puppy face. "Get that face away from me."

"Come on, won't you give it a try?" He pursed his lips, acting cute and shit. "Me and you together in the Student Council..we can be just like Spongebob and Patrick! Best friends forever."

"Sorry, I'm not interested." I glared at him as I held one finger on his forehead to avoid from making our close smash together.

"You're no fun, Park Chorong." He suddenly used my full name.

"Hey, just think. First, I'm a new student, so I don't know how things work here. Second, I'm the only commoner." I started to count the reasons with my other fingers. Baekhyun leaned away in an uninteresting manner, but a pout was still attached. I showed his the third finger, which coincidentally was my middle finger. "Third, I fucking hate the Student Council!" Ever since I messed up, all of your friends from the council kept popping up into my life.