My Idol Girlfriend

8

Wonyoung and Yujin are currently in the street, walking their way to the company. Yujin remembered that earlier, she heard Wonyoung talking to someone, which made her curious.

"I heard you talking to someone in your classroom earlier."

"Who was that?"

Yujin asked. Wonyoung gave Yujin an "I don't know what you're talking about" look. Yujin doesn't buy her reaction; she wants to extract it from her and tries to get inside her head.

"I heard your class had a new transfer student."

Yujin stated. Wonyoung reacted differently after hearing what Unnie said. They've been together for so many years that hiding secrets from each other is difficult. So it's fairly easy for Yujin to catch on to Wonyoung's subtle changes in her gestures and emotions, which completely threw her off.

"Is it he or she?"

She looked at Wonyoung, who was doing her best to avoid her eyes.

"Hmm, I wonder what you two talked about?"

Yujin made a wondering pose, which annoyed Wonyoung.

"I hate you."

Wonyoung said she hit Unnie out of annoyance.

"So tell me."

Yujin smiled. Wonyoung told her everything after annoying her on their way to the company. Yujin was also surprised after hearing the full story from Wonyoung; the amount of coincidence that happened was unreal.

"At least he told the truth and apologized."

Yujin pointed it out. Wonyoung has herself tied up between accepting what Unnie said and what she believes is right. They both arrived at the company and greeted every staff member they passed by on their way to the practice room.

"He's a foreigner, right?"

Yujin whispered to Wonyoung while they were doing warmups.

"He's half Korean."

Wonyoung answered.

"Oh"

Yujin did not expect Clark to be half Korean.

"Okay, are you guys ready?"

"Let's go!"

Their teacher came in, which ended their conversation. They set aside personal things and started practicing.

Clark is walking alone to the bus stop; he left the school late to finish cleaning their classroom. He double-checked to make sure that everything was done well. He also had to return the tools he used alone, as both of his group members had left already.

He remembers their little moment with Wonyoung when she was chasing him after knowing he was the one who scared her in the practice room.

"She's so cute."

He thought. He arrived at the bus stop and waited for the bus to come. While at it, he opened his phone and went online. He tweeted a clip of Wonyoung pouting, which he clipped from one of IZ*ONE's shows.

"Imagine seeing this in person; would you give Wonyoung what she wants?"

He captioned. Within a minute of tweeting, the tweet got a lot of interactions. Most replied that they would because they melted at her cuteness. Others say that they can control it, which is a straight-up bluff. Who can deny her cuteness?

He had fun reading the replies and also replied to some of them. especially the ones that he thinks are humorous and clever. He had so much fun that he didn't notice that he was nearing his stop. If not for one person who stopped in front of the store, he would've missed his stop.

The bell rang, which made Clark look up; he noticed that it was the convenience store near their apartment. He hid his phone and decided to wait, worried he might miss it.

Next Day...

The morning period didn't favor Clark; Wonyoung didn't even come to check on him to see if he did his part well. It seems like yesterday didn't even happen.

"Junwoo, thank you for doing my part yesterday."

Hyejin said. Clark had a confused look; all he did was mop the floor and double-check.

"What was your part?"

He asked. Wonyoung was eavesdropping from her seat. She's having a hard time because the class is quite noisy at the same time.

"You know, sweeping the floor."

She said.

"Ughh, I wasn't the one who swept the floor."

He smiled. Hyejin was surprised.

"Was it Wonyoung?"

She asked. Clark nodded and smiled at her.

"Oh, okay. Thanks anyway."

Hyejin left and went back to her seat, which was beside Wonyoung. Clark watched her tap Wonyoung, and then they began talking.

A couple of hours later...

It's time for their major, and the class is now waiting for their music teacher. They are currently in a smaller theater intended for practicing and classes.

"Guys, let's do a head count first."

Their class president said

"Is it necessary?"

One of her classmates asked.

"It is; please cooperate. I hate this either."

She whined, and they all laughed and began cooperating. After the headcount, they found out that one was missing. That is none other than Clark. No one knew where he had been, so she had no choice but to mark him absent.

Wonyoung unconsciously looked around, probably looking for someone.

"What's wrong?"

Her seatmate asked. She gave a surprised expression after realizing what she had been doing.

"Nothing."

She smiled and went back to sitting properly. Not long after, their teacher arrived. They stood up and greeted him.

Okay, class, today we have someone I invited to perform in front of the class."

"He has won many awards overseas and is an excellent student as well."

"Please give a round of applause for Mr. Lim Junwoo, your classmate."

Everyone was surprised after hearing his name, including Wonyoung. They watched him go out from backstage and give them a bow before he went to the piano to perform a piece.

"Is that Junwoo, the transfer student?"

"Wahh! He's not just handsome but talented too!

"Oh my gosh, I think I'm falling."

"The teacher said he won many awards overseas."

Wonyoung heard all sorts of compliments around her while Clark was performing his piece. She was mentally shaken after knowing who was Clark or Junwoo. She can't help but admire his incredible talent, which enables him to capture every audience member's heart. conveying to them the emotions that the composer had while writing the song.