Secret Secret | Han Jisung

01 : Best Friend

Chemistry sucks .

Jisung really tried his best to not scoff at Mr Jang who has been taking 5 minutes since the class over . Fucking molecular diagram and shits .

Chemistry is really not his thing , no ;
he doesn't even has any interest in Science to begin with .

He loves Music — He wanted to pursue a career as a musician . But his parents clearly wont let him , they might be very disappointed if he did . And disappointment is the last thing Jisung ever wanted to see in their eyes .

He started reading at 3 , which is surprisingly quite early . Then he already mastered a lot of difficult words at the age of 4 . He still remembered his mother face one day when she tried to feed him carrots.

" I hate carrots , they're obnoxious!" little Jisung pouted while looking at the nasty orange vegetable in his squirrel-printed bowl in a disgusting manner .

" Where did a 4 years old learn the word 'obnoxious' ?" Han Jihye's eyes widen as she was impressed , though a little bit taken aback since the boy picking up the bad words first .

Little Jisung just stared at his mom , still pouting . Why does she looks so happy ? Shouldn't she be mad that he pushed her hand away ? Her widening grin and starry eyes even looked somehow creepy . He was about to cry when she suddenly holding him up from his dining chair .

" Jisung-ah , you're a prodigy !"

Prodigy my ass . He mumbled it slowly under his breath . He was just a little quick-witted compared to kids his age . His brain works just a little faster , and his vocabulary was just a little wider than most of them . And that's not even related to Science studies ?!

His way of thinking used to mature way ahead from his friends , but now the only thing he wanted to do is to spit 'yada yada yada' to whatever his teacher is explaining.

What's even taking this old man so long? He couldn't bear any longer . His stomach is grumbling and he missed breakfast today . Fucking hell , its lunchtime !

Before he could curse any longer , Mr. Jang switches off the projector and apologises for taking the extra 5 minutes . Jisung picks his windbreaker to put on his shoulder , sighing .

He quickly sneaked among his classmates to exit the class , ignoring Mr. Jang's last reminder to submit the assignment before Friday .

When he reached the cafeteria , mosts of the seats are already packed and he once again cursed inside . Fuck it , I'm so hungry i could eat a human—

" Sungie , here !" Oh , there's his angel— he mean , his best friend . The frown on his face quickly loosened to a small smile . Jisung approached the girl in her navy sweatshirt and jeans .

Choi Yujin . His childhood bestfriend . His crush .

Damn it , ponytails ? Fucking cute . He internally screamed as he took his seat next to her , before stealing her fries to himself . The girl shrieked ( which sounds so melodious in Jisung's ears ) and slapped his shoulder ( which stings , but he feels heavenly instead ) .

" I already bought you two hamburgers , stop eating my fries !" Yujin shoved the burgers to the hungry Jisung , pulling away her favourite snacks . Jisung groaned happily at the treats .

" Yujin , you know me so well I love you !"

Jisung's eyes widen at his own words . What the fuck why would I say that out loud . Han Jisung you're so stupid , how would she react—