02. Strawberry Milk

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"I did," a voice calmly spoked as everyone gasped. Realising the familiar voice, Wonjin immediately diverted his gaze from behind only to meet a shorter figure of a girl from afar, doing nothing but standing calmly off the crowd.

Raging in anger, his friends didn't even have the enough courage to stop him as he marched towards the girl, surprisinglyㅡ she didn't even move an inch from her position as she stood still.

Not even a single fear was tinted on her face when Wonjin stopped, directly infront of her. Face was just two inches close as he stared at her with a glare.

"You," he spoked. Staring directly right onto her soul but it didn't seemed to move the girl as she stared back, literally having no emotions at all. "You really have the guts to do that, don't you?" he asked, breathing sharply.

"Of course I did," she sarcastically said, returning the same look as her gaze turned darker than it was before. "You deserve something like that," she sternly spoked though greeted teeth.

Wonjin's blood expectedly boiled against her sarcasm before he hissed, gripping her necktie as ge grabbed her closer to him. It made the whole crowd beside them gasped at the sudden action but the tension between the two stayed despite of the gap they had.

He thought it would scare her, but unfortunatelyㅡ it didn't as the girl's face stayed straight. There wasn't even a hint of her being flustered like other girls. She indeed built different.

"Then what's your plan now Miss President?" he asked, raising a brow with a smirk spread across his face. Y/n wouldn't supposed to deny the butterflies in her stomach after that one small detail of his actions.

But in her brain, it literally caught the losing temper of him as she was ready to punch the guy. "Cancel me?" he asked, literally leaning closer in purpose as he tilted his head.

One wrong move and both of them would literally kiss. But Y/n didn't seem to mind it as she put her head on the game. The next thing surprised everyone, including Wonjin, when suddenlyㅡ

She grabbed the tie on his neck, literally pulling him more closer as she looked deeply onto his orbs, literally not giving a damn fvck about what everyone calls 'space'.

For the first time, a girl got Wonjin gulping. And unexpectedly, she was his class President. Jang Y/n. "What if I did?" she asked, voice sounding nothing but an emotionless recording like sound.

With that, his hand slowly drift off the hem of her necktie as he ended up letting go. Y/n on the other side could only praised herself mentally as she grin inside her head. She did it, she fought back.

"I'll seriously ruin your life," she sternly spoke her last words before pushing the guy away with his necktie as she walked towards the boy who was now sitting helpless on the floor just beneath his own locker.

Wonjin was left in silent. He also noticed those stares from some students, and he won't really deny the fact that he felt embarrassed and awkward after what just happened.

He only glared at them as they seemed to be move about it and started to leave and mind there own business as if nothing happened.

"Yubin, you okay?" Y/n immediately asked the kid as she helped him got up. His face was badly hurt and even had a little bruise on his cheeks. She sigh.

Yubin only look down, embarrassed about the fact that he didn't even protected himself from what had happened.

"Let's just get you to the clinic, shall we?" she said, softly as she held the younger's arm before dragging him outside of the place.

Wonjin who was left on his space, shook his head in disbelief as he crossed his arms. He then felt someone's arm, being placed on top of his shoulder.

"Who was that kid even?" he asked the person behind him, frustratingly, which he already know who it was. Jungmo.

"You messed up big time buddy," Jungmo shook his head upon his friend's action, especially on what he did moments ago. It somehow made him feel disappointed.

"That was her younger brother, Jang Yubin" Jungmo introduced.








In the clinic, Y/n could only huffed her cheeks in frustration as she clean her younger brother's bruise, which technically bleeds a bit after being punch.

"You should've called me," she sternly said, pressing the cotton ball hard enough to make him scream out in pain as she did it on purpose.

"That wouldn't be a great idea," he said. Literally telling the truth, judging on what just happened. It could've been worse if Y/n was there since the beginning.

"What did happened anyway?" she asked, putting the cotton ball down before taping a clean bandaid on his cheek. "I know Mister Bad boy won't punch someone without reason's right?" she added with a sigh knocking out of her lips.

"I accidentally bumped to him," he sigh and pouted. Y/n immediately had her eyes widened upon hearing the most useless reason to hit a person as she look up to face Yubin.

"That's itㅡ" she was about to got up when Yubin grabbed her wrist, causing her to seat back down.

"Aish! Calm down, what happened just happened" he muttured the last part as he look down. "I'm sorry," he said.

Y/n being the soft hearted and protected sister she was, softened on her brother's reaction as she grabbed him inside her embrace, letting him lean against her shoulder while patting his back for comfort.

"It's okay," she nodded her head.

"Thank you," Yubin giggled, getting more and more comfortable against his older sisters embraced as he hugged her tightly.

"All the time," she said. "I won't hesitate to break his face if ever he did something to you again," she chuckled as they stayed on that position for a while, enjoying the small time they could have as a sibling inside the school.


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