HISTORY

consequence

the three males whipped their heads to myung and daehan's direction.

"holy crap-"

seokmin gasped when myung removed her jacket's hood, sunglasses and mask. they are having a series of meetings that the boys totally forgot about daehan's class schedule.

"seokmin..is she the one you're talking about?"

hoshi had her eyes glued to myung.

"100%. no doubt bro."

the phonecall incident at school already reached hoshi. and of course, the two didn't let wonwoo live because of that. wonwoo was also shocked at myung and daehan's sudden appearance in the office.

"well then. may the peace be with you wons."

hoshi patted his friend's back as the two started to give them space.

"don't worry i'll pray for your soul jeons."

seokmin winked and grinned widely. the two boys waved at daehan and mouthed a 'see you later' which made the kid smile.

"bro, 50000 won for my boy wonwoo!" hoshi's eyes lit up.

"HA! prepare your wallet to be ripped. ma teacher myung won't back down, i tell you." seokmin grinned.

"okay deal!"

"deal!"

wonwoo was still on his position a while ago, casually leaning on his table with his hands on his pockets. he rubbed his nape as he momentarily closed his eyes. at the time he opened them and their eyes met, a strong punch was already coming his way. luckily, his reflexes are fast, dodging it completely.

"you jerk! how could you-"

myung threw again a series of punches that he easily dodged. she was about to tackle wonwoo's right leg with hers but he saw that as an opportunity to flip their positions. he got her tiny wrist on her back. using his strength, he managed to hold her left hand behind her back while his other hand finds support on the table, trapping her right hand. wonwoo smirked seeing how myung  struggled as her lower back was now leaning on the table.

"argh. once i get out of this imma-"

myung's boiling blood because of anger was cut abruptly when a pair of soft lips landed on hers.

her eyes widened in shock, seeing wonwoo kissing her with his eyes closed. she got a heart attack, unable to move. when he noticed she calmed down a bit, he loosened his grip. he stared at her eyes and smiled, leaving myung still in his trance.

cliiick.

their moment was disrupted by a camera shutter sound followed by a flash. daehan was playfully grinning as he took a picture of them. little did they know, wonwoo dropped his phone during their heated fight.

he released myung in his trap and ruffled daehan's hair before sitting on the couch casually like nothing happened.

"i'm sorry i had to do that. that's the only effective way i could think of to calm you down. if not, i could be in the morgue by now."

he smirked, seeing myung's state. he poured some tea in a cup of two placed on the mini table.

"you pervert! how could you stole my first kiss just like that?!"

"i'm truly honored then." wonwoo smiled widely, pissing her off again.

"shall we drink first ms. hwan?"

myung snickered. her tounge poked the insides of her mouth as a result of annoyance. she felt defeated. to think she entered the lion's den with a little precaution.