Distraction || Nanno x TK Fanfiction

Chapter 5: Trap

A/N: I've changed the flow of this book. This will be a short book with 12 accumulated chapters since it only revolves around Season 2 Episode 7 but don't worry, I'll be publishing another TK x Nanno fanfic (its gonna be a long one) which I'll start updating once I'm done with this one :)

I'm soo sorry for making you all wait. The plot of this book got really messy and I was simping Yuri and Nanno to forget our baby boi TK.

The chapter's title is inspired by "Trap" by No Min Woo from "My Girlfriend is a Gumiho"

Thank you for waiting patiently.

Enjoy! ♫︎

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"How was school, TK?"

TK forced a bright smile.

"It was great, dad."

"I talked to Teacher Lom about the room. Did you like it? I figured its better for you to have your own dorm in there. It's less hassle."

TK leans back, letting out a tiresome sigh as he closes his laptop. The air-condition in his room isn't that bothersome but his skin would always shiver whenever his thoughts drifted to the memory of her.

His first day isn't that interesting but it's not that bad compare to the previous schools he had studied. His butler had been very helpful to him but he feels as if it's suffocating to the same routine.

School, House, School, House...

Maybe staying in the school via dorm is an efficient idea.

The pile of papers, opened textbooks, and untarnished notebooks were scattered beside his laptop couldn't hide how nagged he was back at his Physics class. He knew he must be daydreaming but in his mind- even his heart believes the student passing by was the same student that haunted his thoughts.

Despite how many years had passed since that night, he's still trapped to the thought of her.

He just believes that she's out there.

Somewhere far from him.

Glancing in the corner of his laptop, he grabs the small blue notebook with a photo card snucked in-between its pages. He gently opens it, revealing to be a screenshot of the live stream that occurred at PintannaWitayyaya. He was fortunate enough to take a perfect screenshot of Nanno's only visible part and despite wanting to watch the disturbing live stream again, it was quickly taken down by the school itself.

Despite feeling disheartened, he's still relieved to have an at least a photo of her for safekeeping.

Looking at the photo intently, his fingertips caress Nanno's face with evident sadness in his face. He wondered what kind of person is she and why she's hurt and blood-stricken in that live stream. Nanno was far more a mysterious thief master. He knew he didn't deserve it, a cruel punishment the heavens had gave to him, but he prayed- wished to see her once again.

He couldn't help but let out a tiresome sigh.

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The sound of the bell ringing was music to his ears.

"Make sure to prepare yourselves. There will be an art exhibition happening at Saturday, 9.00 sharp. Don't forget to bring your artworks."

Their Art Teacher bid them goodbye. TK sat silently, mumbling a bored "goodbye" along with his classmates as everyone began to stand up.

Sleeping didn't help him. Today's class only made it worse. Not only their Art Teacher gave them an early activity, but the activity involved painting and the thought of it makes him remember her again. It sickens him to be punished like this. But it was way better than suffering the same fate as the Headmaster Nanno faced in that live stream at PinatanaWittayyaya.

He watched as his classmates chatter and play around while some leave in pairs. He only sighs, pulling up his headphones and swiftly grab his bag.

He stands, quietly walking his way out of the room.

The slow soothing instrumental music filled his ears. He was walking through the long corridor of the school. Some were staring at him curiously, some were admiring him. But he didn't care. He knows Butler is waiting for him outside.

He was enjoying walking and hearing the music playing in his headphones when a particular bypasser caught his attention. He slowly stops, glancing at his right to see a girl walking her way to the path to the basement of the school.

The girl's hair seems familiar. But the 'familiarity' quickly changes when he saw it himself. The girl really looked like her. He finds himself eyeing the path with curiosity. The person he saw at class and now seem to be the same person.

He finds himself running like how he ran with Nanno back when they stole soda cans at a random small store. Despite the heavy huffs his making, he followed what his heart desire.

He stop in the midway of some random path. Seeing the girl no longer around. He crouches, trying to steady his heavy breathing. Once he does, he looks around. He looked like a dog finding its owner. He leans up, fixing his composure as he combs his hair in frustration. It seems he had lost her.

Five minutes had passed by, TK was about to head back with a crest-fallen expression when he hears someone's footsteps. He froze, feeling his chest pounding crazily.

Turning around, five meters from him, he knew he was gaping in disbelief.

Without thought, his lips utter one word.

"Nanno?"