third person pov
A gloomy aera walked through her school hallways.
She wasn't late rather she was really early.
In that way she wouldn't have to encounter any trouble and just walk peacefully.
She left her bag in her bench and decided it would it be good to roam the School as there was a lot of time for classes to start.
She decided to walk along the path near the basketball court. Students were playing there but she couldn't care enough just gluing her eyes to her phone while playing her favourite game.
As she was walking , one of the students threw the ball high and out that resulted in it to hit the girls face real hard.
Aera who fell down at the impact had a pained expression on her face not because of the ball but because the hurt from yesterday hadn't healed yet and she had fallen right on her left arm which caused the wound to become red but went unnoticed due to her black hoodie.
As she raised her head there stood a boy of her age with blonde hair and a godly shine behind him as he held his hand Infront of her to help her with a worried and apologetic expression.
She took his hand in hers after a lot of contemplation and raised up on her legs.
"Really sorry for that! I didn't mean to do it ...I mean jisung didn't mean to do it..... Oh I'm Zhong chenle by the way!!!!" He said with a exclamation.
I was a little flustered still and as I was about to introduce myself too the pain in my left arm kicked in.
"Ah!" I left a sound of pain clutching my arm and closed my eyes tight.
His smile immediately dropped and a look of concern took over as he placed a hand at my shoulder while bending to my height and seeing if I was alright.
"Are you alright??" He asked panicked.
I just smiled a little hiding my pain but soon I felt something wet in my arm and realised my cut had opened and it was bleeding. The cut yesterday was rely big after all a big piece of glass crashed in my arm.
Sighing I shook my head as "im fine" gesture but that didn't stop chenle from lifting my sleeve and looking at the bleed that was actually very deep.
He gasped before turning back and calling someone.
"Yah!! Park jisung!!! Come here!!!!! See what you have done!!!!!!" He shouted at an orange headed guy that looked a little younger than me who came running (almost tripping) towards me and chenle.
"Aish!!! I didn't mean to do it!!! I'm really sorry!!!! Oh god-" before jisung could continue a frustrated chenle cut him off.
"Yah!! This is not time for that it's gonna get worse!!" Chenle said taking my hand and guiding me towards the infirmary.
No one was there.....no nurse...no one.
Chenle sighed frustrated.
He had never dealt with things like a scratch or deep cut or anything. It was usually doyoung hyung's job as he was the doctor.
Though chenle was a brat he couldn't see innocent people get hurt. Though he was a mafia member he was a human too. He was an angel to be said frankly. He couldn't stand seeing (innocent) people bleed.
"Are you okay? I'm sorry ....she is not here today.... What to do???" Chenle asked aera who sat one of the white beds in the infirmary.
She just shrugged Before taking a first aid kit in her hand and aiding her wound herself. This was pretty much her everyday routine so she could aid any type of wounds.
As all this happened a pouting jisung just stood in the corner and watched feeling sorry. He looked innocent , extremely at that moment and he was.....and no one would ever know he was mafia member and that was a plus point. He was like a disguise for the group. Can anyone think of a 17 year old to be in a mafia group? Probably not. And that was exactly why he was a weapon.
Chenle broke the silence as he watched her.
"Are you sure you can do this" chenle accidentally spoke in Chinese as a habit as he was really flustered seeing her aid it herself like she had years of experience.
"I have experience. So no problem ok guess" she replied back in Chinese as a reply smiling.
I'm sure hayeon would be proud of her student speaking Chinese properly. She taught her Chinese whenever they hanged out.
Meanwhile both jisung and chenle were shook!
"Wait!! You know how to speak Chinese?? Are you from China??" He asked still in shock.
"I'm not chinese but I learnt it because of....a friend" she replied fluently like she was Chinese person.
"Wa!! Awesome!!" Jisung exclaimed though he didn't understand what she said. Now come one the fluency , confidence is enough to know if the person can speak well in an language.
"Wah! I'm feeling so good to meet someone who speaks Chinese in our school!!! How old are you??" He asked.
"I'm 18" she replied shortly before standing up.
"Me too!!!" Chenle replied happily and hugged her at this. Now she was absolutely shook as she never had experienced any hugs or anything except from hayeon. But never from a boy. She froze.
Chenle was a clingy boy and he felt happy there was someone in the same age as him who spoke chinese but is from a different class.
He left her go suddenly realising the girl froze.
He chuckled at her before rubbing her head causing the hood she had to lift. It showed her eyes a little and she hated it before they could see it she pushed hee hood down flustered and ran off saying a quick bye and thank you.
The boys were shocked at why she just ran away.
But suddenly a call erupted from chenle's phone causing him to open it just to see "NANA❤️" in it.
"Ya! Chenle don't forget about today's walk observing" jaemin reminded him of taeyong's words from yesterday.
"Yes hyung! I won't forget.." he answered back and looked at jisung who had big eyes as he almost forgot about it.
"Also we have a mission now! Just a small gang but dangerous....someone will come to pick you guys up now ok?" He asked with a mom vibe making chenle shake his head.
"Ok hyung....ah who is coming though?" Chenle asked back.
"Haechan" he replied back.
Almost Immediately jisung
Recieved a text.
1 Text from : fullsun 🌞
Fullsun 🌞 : I'm here
Seen
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A triple update....
Even I didn't expect that
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