"okay class, I wanted to welcome you in your freshmen year once again, it obviously gets harder and harder and stress is unbearable but regardless of that, I will be assigning you three assignments for this week, if you find it hard to do, then you have to just deal with it, have a nice day."
Miss Shin's voice blared wall to wall of the class, students were already found groaning and sighing at the thought of having to complete three major assignments in such a short time.
It was freshmen year, Chenle noted his work down and looked up, and there he saw Jisung.
Jisung was everyone's favorite, he had friends all over the place, half of the school knew him, he was the youngest to be in the dream athlete team, which was mostly Juniors and seniors so that really shone a lot of attention on him.
Jisung was cool to chenle, he looked down again, packing his things and shoving it in bag, looking at Jisung once again.
he was so chill, his hair fell right above his eyes, and he wore the varsity sports jacket, which he looked equally as good in , he threw is head back as he gripped at his water bottle, index finger holding the cover in place, he takes a another sip, closing the cover and stuffing it into the net of his bag and that's when it happened, he looked at chenle and smiled at the notice.
Chenle wore a shocked expression, his lips were caught in between his teeth, he jolted and looked elsewhere, this was normal for jisung, he used to catch many people staring at him, some out envy, some out of admiration but this boy looked cute to him.
Chenle gulped, pushing the chair in front of him, and walking towards the door, closer to where Jisung was.
His heart beat was raising, he was just caught staring, this was embarrassing, the further he walked, he felt the cringe in his stomach, he felt like some girl with a crush or something.
"just walk out"
Jisung was actively looking at the said boy, he was seated on the table, first one after entrance, he leaned back, spreading his fingers and placing it on Chenle's chest stopping him, tilting his head sideways, getting a better look at the name tag, he squints his eyes, this was a new name.
"Zhong Chenle" he read
Chenle stepped back and Jisung got into his normal position, Chenle was just surprised, Jisung may have been the first person to not butcher his name pronunciation, people would just call him 'Chen-Lay' and he didn't care after telling everyone it was actually pronounced 'Chonlo'
Jisung sent him that cute lame smile, and Chenle scoffs, walking out the class.
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"hey churro!"
Chenle heard as he stacked his books in order in his locker, he furrows his brows and leans back to see Jisung three lockers away from him.
"Chenle" he corrected, this was totally new, he was never called a churro.
Jisung chuckles nervously, he wasn't good with names, churro sounded dumb but whatever, he's Jisung, he gets away with anything, but he wasn't ever going to admit he was wrong.
"right, churro, anyways"
Chenle sends him a glare, he should've never stared, now he'd be involved with the lame popular guy, he didn't want to seem like a fan, being a fan of someone in school? that's just pathetic.
"Chenle" he corrected once again.
"Right, Chenle, sorry" Jisung notes, closing his locker and turning side ways, letting his body fall and hit right against the metal.
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