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There was never really a moment that you desperately wanted to go to class. I mean, who would. Right?

You wouldn't... But not this time.

This time— your very first time— it was in between two men who had a lot of tension between them. Knowing Jung and his persistent nature, he didn't like losing.

Funny how Wonwoo came around to pull you out because it was already class time.

But now, he was the one who didn't budge.

"You should watch your mouth," Wonwoo says calmly with cold, sharp eyes. His hand finally let go of your wrist as he watched Jung step closer to him. Jung already switched back to his popular jock facade known as his defensive side, but you knew it more as his asshole side.

"Since when did nerds learn how to talk back? Didn't your parents teach you your manners towards your seniors?" Jung scoffs as he slides his hands into the pockets of his varsity jacket which every athlete in his team wore.

"You sound too immature to be my senior, not gonna lie," Wonwoo retorts firmly as he still kept a cool stance. The thought of Wonwoo being a popular kid back in his high school popped into your mind; was he similar to Jung before or was he the nice type of guy? Either way, you can't really imagine him being a dick.

You were by Wonwoo's side as you glanced towards Jung and oh boy, he was not happy at all.

Jung started to stretch his neck as he rolled his shoulders back. You knew he was getting pissed and you didn't want to cause any trouble. Right before Jung speaks, you do.

"I'm making both of you kiss if you don't stop," you randomly blurt out in a serious manner which made their heads turn towards you, a puzzled look both plastered on their faces.

Gladly, they stopped.

"Look, Jung. I already gave you my answer. So just mind your own business and stop making assumptions," you say as you barely looked towards him, grabbing Wonwoo's arm as you managed to pull him off of Jung's face. "And let's go to class, we're already late," you tug Wonwoo as he quietly lets himself be pulled away from the tense atmosphere.

"Y/N, I'm serious!" Jung said before you and Wonwoo turned around the corner, heading towards your classroom without saying another word to Jung.

You let go of Wonwoo after a few steps out of the empty hallway, already nearing your classroom since it wasn't so far from where you and Jung talked. That's probably how Wonwoo found you guys easily too.

You and Wonwoo didn't exchange a word on your way to class; not because it was awkward as it already is because of last week's incident, but more like both of you were genuinely rushing to class. You entered the classroom first as Wonwoo pushed the door open for you, seeing everyone working in pairs as the professor was out for a while, probably grabbing something in the faculty. Explains why Wonwoo went out to find you as well.

"The professor said we should work on the project for this session," Wonwoo says softly as he watched you walk in further, heading towards the seats both of you sat in during the last meeting. Right when you sat down, you dropped your stuff to your side while Wonwoo pulled his seat back to sit, taking out his laptop and notebook in case you needed it. Not long after, you pulled out your laptop as well, unlocking it as the awkwardness between you and Wonwoo started to grow back.

All you could remember was Wonwoo's whispers last week.

You got a hold of yourself as you reached for the paper bag beside you. "Oh, right," you mumble as Wonwoo turns his head towards your direction. "Here, your jacket."

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