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꒰ 🎬 ꒱ woosan, ateez

WOOSAN
❝i'm not a toy to be played with❞

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wooyoung stood nervously as he felt multiple eyes stare at him. he just transferred to kq high in the middle of the school. 'why are they staring?' he wondered, looking at the floor. 'is there something on my face?'

"alright class." the class teacher of 2A, mr kim heechul, began. "this is the new student, jung wooyoung." the mentioned student raised his head up and bowed. "h-hello. my name is jung wooyoung, please take care of me!"

"treat him nicely or else." mr kim finished with a glare that looks like it was directed to a certain pair of students.

the teacher's eyes scanned the class, deciding where wooyoung should sit. "wooyoung-ssi, please have a sit next to yeosang." a student sporting blond hair raised his hand and smiled at the newcomer, making him relax. 'at least he looks nice.'

he walked over to the vacant seat and sat down quietly, wanting to talk to his new seatmate but didn't know how to. "it's free time so do whatever you want and don't be little shits." the teacher exclaimed before packing his things and leaving the class.

wooyoung stared at the door in disbelief at what his teacher just said.

'well, at least the teacher is chill...?'

he shrugged off his thoughts as his seatmate turned to face him with a smile. "hello. i'm kang yeosang but you can call me yeosang." the blond-haired student introduced himself before pointing at the person sitting in front of him. "and this is yunho!"

the boy, yunho, adjusted his seat so that he was facing them. "hi wooyoung!" wooyoung shyly waved at the energetic puppy-like student. "would you mind telling us about yourself?" yunho asked the male who was a bit shocked at the question.

'wow.' wooyoung pondered in his head. 'this is the first time they asked me to talk about myself and not demand me. this is different.'

he smiled slightly, maybe this could be a new start, it'll be better than when he was in busan. shivers went down his spine as the memories entered his mind, water being poured on his head, people whispering about him as he walked through the halls, him getting covered in bruises. it's all coming back.

"wooyoung?" yeosang called his name worriedly, as he had been staring at his desk for a while now. "you know, it's okay if you don't want to share anything with us yet." yunho reassured the shorter with a gentle smile. "we'll wait for you."

wooyoung shook his head in response. "no! i'll tell you about myself. i just remembered something that my mom said." he lied, he couldn't tell them now. 'maybe if i can actually be friends with them.' he decided in his mind. 'once i'm close with them, I'll tell them.'

wooyoung along with his two new friends, shared facts and laughed with each other for the three free periods. "oh yeah!" yunho suddenly realised. "you don't know the rest of our classmates yet!" and thus he began to tell wooyoung about their classmates.

"that's changbin and yeonjun. they're the infamous rap-dance duo. they're both taken by the way, sorry if you wanted to be with them. yongbok may understand you but beomgyu is one possessive bean."

"those are yukhei, you can call him lucas, minhyung, call hik mark or mork, dejun and kunhang. they're in this massive friend group that they call nct. I forgot what it stands for. anyways they are all, also, taken by a puppy, a pudu and a sheep."