Red Thread || Renjun Imagine

twelve.

Renjun POV

Finishing my last class for morning schedule i head directly to the cafeteria finding yangyang and haechan settled in the corner table.

"just finish?" yangyang asked as i nodded

"where's y/n?" haechan asked

"don't know"

"but aren't she going to eat with us?" haechan added

"maybe" i said and take my first bite

"she's been eating with us these pass days maybe she'll eat with mira today" yangyang said

"how did you know her name~?" haechan cooed

"she told us that few days ago" he replied with an eye roll

"renjun" haechan called making me look at him

"what's going on betweeen you and y/n?"

He asked as yangyang also wait for my answer

"pretty close" i said and resume on eating my food

"what about the string?"

"what string?" i asked making them look at me in disbelief

"the red string in your pinky" yangyang replied as i look at it finding the familiar thread that was in me for a long time

"y/n don't have a boyfriend and jinhee..." haechan started but a little hesistant on continuing it

"we're just friends" i said

"don't you wanna try it out?" he added

"we're friends" i replied getting a little annoyed by the topic

After finishing our food and lessening the tense of the atmosphere we decided to leave the cafeteria and head to our own class.

The three of us leave our seat and was about bring back the tray to the counter when yangyang said notice something making me and haechan stop.

"isn't that y/n?" yangyang asked

"where?"

"i'll be late in my class" i said and walked to the counter direction but i felt a hand stop me

"a minute won't make you late" haechan said and drag me back

"why did we need to spy on her?" i asked

"we're not spying her, we're just checking things out" yangyang added

We walk a little near to her table as we notice that he was eating with someone.

"do you know him?" haechan asked as i shake my head side to side as a way of showing disagreement

"well maybe a friend" yangyang said

"looks like someone is hitting on your girl~" haechan cooed with his eyebrows wriggling

"she's not my girl and probably it's just her brother" i replied and leave the two

"her brother is chanyoung, and it's not him" i heard yangyang said to haechan before completely leaving the place

"well that's for today lesson, class dismissed" our professor said and head out using the front door

The number of student in class is decreasing as they start heading to our own class.

Putting my notes and others things in my bag is getting boring as yangyang's word we're repeating on their own

'her brother is chanyoung and it's not him'

Knowing that y/n is close to other guys and even have lunch with him alone irritates me. It's been on my mind since my first afternoon class and i was lying if i say that it doesn't bother me.

"hey are you not heading to your class?" i heard someone ask bring me back to reality

"just reminded of something" i replied and get my bag

"yeah sure" yeonwoo said and leave the class

Leaving the room and heading to my next class which is in the 3rd floor doesn't take that long.

I use the back door as a familiar sillohoute welcome me. I take a seat next to it without saying anything.

"right, same class" i heard her say

"why? you don't want me here?"

"the hell? what's with the attitude?" y/n replied

"it's our first meet for today and you're grumpy already" she added

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