"I heard Jay hyung and the others just transferred to our school, is that true?"
Yubin asked, me who was just doing my homework upon my desk sigh down before turning around to meet my younger brother who was sitting down on my bed.
"yeah," I nodded in response, Yubin then close the science book he was reading before sitting formally, crossing his legs.
"have y'all talked yet?" he asked, being the investigative person he was. I'm more than used to him being like this, it's not new.
"no, and I don't have any plans to do so" I said before turning my chair to face my desk once again, literally losing interest to even talk about it and I don't any plans to explain.
"aish! That was literally two years ago!" he started to complain, obviously he knows everything that had happen, he was there when everything had fallen into place, sadly those were the time where my brother couldn't do anything but to watch me being accused to something I didn't do just to save six other reputations.
"why would I even forget about that?! It's literally one of the most embarrassing moment of my life and it's still haunting me!" I said, putting in my headphones before turning the volume up in frustration.
But on the other side, I actually felt guilty about punching Jay. 8 of us were bestfriends ever since we started off middle school, but yeah... luck isn't always on our side and something happened that leads everything to be this way.
Shooking off my thoughts, I just shrug those memories off and started to continue doing my homeworks. Yubin on the other side continued to read his book, slightly dozing off to sleep.
It was in middle of me writing stuffs for my assignment when I suddenly heared my phone buzzing from my side, just above my desk.
Taking off my headphone, I took my phone and check who was the message from and slightly tilt my head when I saw it's Wonjin's.
✉️| Annoying Duck :
Let me in please 🥺🥺🥺
✉️| You :
The fuck are you even
talking about?! It's almost
10 in the evening, fuck off!
✉️| Annoying Duck :
It's dark and cold out here,
Y/n-ie I'm scared Mommy 🥺
✉️| You :
Iㅡ what the hell!
Without wasting any time I got up from my seat and was about to exit the room when my eyes caught Yubin's sleeping figure on my bed. This kid had fallen asleep on my property again.
Sighing down in defeat, I scooted towards him and took the book from his hand before fixing the cover over his body, making sure he won't feel cold and ruffled his hair for a second.
"what the fuck are you doing in here?!" I immediately shouted as soon as I open the door, only to have him shrugging in response before swiftly entering my house as if own it and made himself comfortable on the couch.
The audacity of this man is higher than his 6 foot three friend. I shook my head in return.
"yah! I'm asking you, the fuck are you doing here at this hour!? Did you even tell your Dad about this?! Yah Ham Wonjin!" I shouted.
He then sat up from the couch before facing me, frustration was visible on his face as he throw me a look, glaring at me and still having the audacity to do it when he's inside of my house. This guy is unbelievable.
"stop giving me that look, just answer it" I said, nagging as I put both of my hand on my waist.
"I'm staying here for tonight," he said, before throwing existence on the couch once again, probably even having the urge to sleep in there.
YOU ARE READING
detention ㅡ ham wonjin | ✓
Randomwherein wonjin got tutored by his class president.
