𝟬𝟬𝟵. war of hearts.

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— ❝ ( chapter nine, war of hearts.   ) ᵕ̈ ೫˚∗

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JANG MOONYOUNG AND LIM JUKYUNG WALKED TO SCHOOL LINKING ARMS

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JANG MOONYOUNG AND LIM JUKYUNG WALKED TO SCHOOL LINKING ARMS. When Seojun approached them throwing a key at them. Moonyoung swiftly caught it while Jukyung ducked. "Give that to Jukyung," he said simply "Why?" Moonyoung challenged "She told me to stop," he replied simply -- again. "What?" This time Jukyung asked "To stop riding my motorcycle," he grinned as whispers started rising "Starting from today -- I'm only going to listen to you," he stated bending down to their level before quickly leaving.

"What is this?" Sihyun the cute chubby girl asked, "Did Han Seojun just ask you out?" Hyun Gyu asked "Ya Han Seojun!" Jukyung called as she went to him but was held back by Lee Suho. Jukyung looked at Moonyoung for help but instead received the signature innocent shrug before the Jang girl left Jukyung alone with Suho.

Moonyoung sat in class admiring a confused Jukyung from afar  when Seojun entered the scene."Take this back," Jukyung said snappishly "Why would you give this to me?" she asked as Seojun scoffed. "For me to stop riding my motorbike, you'll have to keep it. Why? Because I'm only listening to you from now on," he said coolly "Ya! Jukyung," Moonyoung called as the class turned to her.

"Tell Han Seojun to ride his bike and die," she said simply as the class burst into laughter as Seojun glared at Moonyoung before slamming some lemon juice on Jukyung's desk. "Found it on the way, enjoy," he stated "I prefer strawberries!" Jukyung remarked as the class started laughing again. 

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