How would you feel like if the person who you fought with since years, suddenly was the only safe place for you? The only person you could talk to without them judging you?
Ah well if you don't know,
Find out by reading :)
This was my first fic s...
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✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ 13.11.21 Written by jaemin_.nana and lifeisnoeasy_ on tiktok _joshuji.nana._ on Instagram And jaeminswifenana on wattpad
"Did you just talk back to soyeon?" Haechan asked Jaemin as soon as he arrived to where he was walking.
"Yup. I did. So Soyeon is her name? I suppose she's some kind of bitch?"
"A wh*re actually. No one talks back to her besides me, because she threatens them with Daddys money" Haechan scoffed.
"always those girls" Jaemin rolled his eyes
"Anyways what class do you have now?" The younger asked.
"Ughhh I have Chemistry now. What about you?" Chemistry really wasn't Haechans subject. He hated it with all his being. And on top of it, Mark was in that class. And if you're wondering why they have classes together even though they're in different grades, it's because the classes are mixed. So the grades don't really matter besides for when you'll graduate.
"I have maths, see you later then?" Haechan ruffled Jaemins hair and afterwards they parted ways.
Haechan quietly entered the classroom as he sat down on at his desk. He went in quietly because he didn't want to talk to anyone. But things never go his way do they?
"Haechan! Hi! How are you today?" A very cheerful classmate of his, asked him.
"I'm doing good chuu, what about you?" Haechan put a fake smile on, as he greeted the girl.
"Super fine! See you later then!" Another bright smile.
When Chuu walked away, the brunette put his head on the table and closed his eyes.
"So what do we have here? Mister goody two shoes sleeping in class?"
"Shut the hell up Mark first class didn't even start yet, and second its none of your business" Well, here was Mark. Annoying the shit out of Haechan in just the first seconds of seeing each other.
Mark couldn't even snap back because the teacher entered and started class. While the Teacher blabbered some shit Haechan couldn't even fake to care for, Mark kept on looking back to Haechan.
He looks pretty- NO wait what the fuck am I thinking about?
While Mark was still having that heated debate with himself inside his head, Haechan felt someone looking at him.
The younger scrunched his nose at mark, asking What do you want
Mark then saw that the younger had noticed, and when he saw Haechans reaction he couldn't help but think,
