And this is how a month passed. Jihoon tries very best to know about the so called loser, Choi Hyunsuk.
Today Jihoon decided to ask, as soon as he entered inside the cafeteria, Jihoon saw Hyunsuk sitting at the last table with his usual expression.
Jihoon headed that way before pulling out the chair and sitting down. Jihoon purposefully cleared his throat just to get the older's attention.
"Oh, finally you noticed me" Hyunsuk rolled his eyes in response before returning on reading the message in the phone.
"C'mon, don't be so boring. I came here just for you~ let's talk about somethin'?" Jihoon scoffed when Hyunsuk didn't listen to any of it.
Not wanting to be ignored anymore, Jihoon took the cellphone from Hyunsuk and hide it behind him. "Give it back..." Hyunsuk said in a calm tone.
"Nope, I'm not giving until you and me have a looong long conversation"
"I'm not a girl.. i don't like conversations"
"Huft! You're no fun, really." Jihoon was annoyed. "So? Did I told you to talk to me? I already told you, I like being alone. So leave me..alone"
"Please~ okay, we'll just talk for some minutes? Then I will leave you alone!" The older of the two sighed in defeat.
"Ok"
"So~ I wAntEd tO AsK sOmetHiNg-"
"Can you stop speAking like that?" Jihoon laughed awkwardly before nodding.
"Sooo... Can I ask..? Uh, don't get mad?" Hyunsuk nodded lazily. "Why do they call you like that? Y'know"
Hyunsuk slammed his fist on the table getting the whole get silent in a sec.
Jihoon was shocked and surprised. "I.. don't want to talk about that.. understood?" Immediately the younger nod seeing the aura of this mysterious guy.
Hyunsuk got up from his seat with a ruined mood and walked out of the canteen without even glancing back.
"My god... Scary..."
"I was just asking.. nevermind, his veins sure are tangled, no wonder gets mad easily"
With a little sigh, Jihoon got up from the seat and walked out of the canteen.
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2 weeks later.
"How come he disappeares like a ghost?" Jihoon thought while looking at the corridor.
Oh, Hyunsuk has been ignoring him ever since then. "I don't understand why this boy is a rockheaded"
With a lowered head, Jihoon went towards the class and immediately went to sit on his seat before pulling out the notebook.
"Ehey a small note won't hurt right?... But I'm thinking something really good.." Jihoon's lips curved into a mischievous smile.
Grabbing a pen, he quickly started writing. "Dear.. nope, that sounds so old fashioned, ... Darling- no, sweetheart? What the sweetheart? He is blackheart"
"Ah! Sugar daddy!— Oop-"
"Heheh oopsies" Jihoon smiled awkwardly after getting the whole class' attention.
"I-i wanted to say.. whose pen is this?" Well this didn't make any of them distract, instead they got more curious at why Jihoon suddenly shouted.
"Be grateful that the teacher isn't here yet" another awkwardly smile, and Jihoon let out a deep sigh before ripping the paper.
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Eomma&Appa
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