Be with you {Yunsan}

Be with you

If there's anything San is 100% sure of, it's that he hates Jeong Yunho with his entire being.

Said Jeong Yunho who is also the leader of a motorcycle gang but is also strangely well-liked among the teachers. Even with his blonde dyed hair that makes him look so much like a delinquent.

And that Jeong Yunho is also standing in front of him, leaning against his motorcycle with a shit-eating grin on his face that San is itching to wipe off.

Seriously, he doesn't get why everybody is so head-over-heels for him. Like, San has to admit, he has soft and fluffy looking hair along with a handsome face and he also has good behavior with teachers and students alike despite being a gang leader.

Though San is honestly convinced that it is just an act so that he could be popular.

"What do you want?" He asks, irritated. Yunho raised an eyebrow at the tone but his smirk is still plastered on his face and it doesn't look like it'll be gone anytime soon.

"Harsh aren't you?" San wanted to push him and his motorcycle to the ground. Maybe that'll make his already shitty day better.

"Anyway," He stood straight, taking out his key. San noticed that there's a weirdly familiar keychain hanging on it but he didn't comment, choosing to glare at him instead. He then put his bag onto the motorcycle.

"The teachers just handed these out for every club leader. You weren't there so I thought I'll stop by and give you these." He took it out and handed San a paper. An attendance sheet from the look of it.

San snatches the paper out of his hand a bit too roughly, though Yunho doesn't react much to it.

"Why go through the trouble?"

Yunho shrugged at the question, starting the engine of his motorcycle.

"No one else wanted to do it. Hongjoong-sunbaenim is busy and Seonghwa-sunbaenim is absent." Then, he turns to San, smirking. "Besides, I don't mind seeing your pretty face before going home."

San smacked him on the back of his head for the comment but all Yunho did was laugh, lifting his gloved hand to slick his hair back.

"See you around, Choi San." He drives off, waving at him for a short while before turning his attention fully to the road in front of him.

San huffed, watching the latter until he disappeared from his sight and glanced at the paper in his hand.

Yep, an attendance sheet.

"San!" Upon hearing his name, San turns to the voice, blinking curiously.

"Oh, Wooyoung." Wooyoung walked over to him with crossed arms, fuming.

"Where were you? We were supposed to start our club activity an hour ago for fuck sake." He scolded, clearly annoyed. San rubs the back of his neck sheepishly at the Vice President.

"My bad, my bad. I was looking for Hongjoong-Hyung but then I ran into an annoying bug." Wooyoung tilted his head.

"Annoying bug?"

Then, San could see a flash of recognition in Wooyoung's eyes.

"Oh, You mean Yunho?" San nodded with a sigh, turning around to go to the field with Wooyoung walking hurriedly to his side.

"I don't get what your problem with him is..." Wooyoung sounded again. "I mean, he's been with you for a long time, hasn't he? Heck, almost all of us have been together since the year we were born. I thought that you would be clinging to him the way you did with me and Yeosang."