♥*♡∞:｡.｡Out of reach || Namhyeok｡.｡:∞♡*♥

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 Lee Suhyeok was ordinary boy studying in high school where they make sure they tire the shit ouuta  him. 

There was about 15 minutes left till the school would actually start. Half of the students had already arrived and were doing wat they wanted to. Some were running here and there, some were finding places to hide their extra phone, some were doing their makeup, some were just minding their own business, some were studying quietly and some were, well, bulling the other students.

While thinking about he ways to make his friends actually respect him and not embarrass him in front of the whole class, Suhyeok could feel few judgy eyes on him as he went towards his building. Of course they would still be judging him. They were judging him for what he did in past. Even though he told himself every day that people bitching about him wouldn't affect him in the slightest, it sometimes did bring him down. But keep his spirit up, he would remind himself why  he was actually trying to change.

On his way to building he saw a familiar person with straight black hair heading towards the same building. He was about run after her to stop her and hopefully engage her in a conversation with him, but alas! the luck was not in his favor.

"Bare-su!!" were the words that made him stop in his tracks. Why that name out of every other one?  He was considering his choice to friends. He was gonna have to talk to them about this nickname later.

And once again he lost the tracks of person he was trying to talk to. Just.Great. 

"Good morning to you too Gyeong su :)" is what he replied. Yes he speaks in symbol emojis. I don't make rules.

"What's with that tone? You mad or something?" asked a concerned Geyoug su, who stopped at his tracks and turned back towards Suhyeok to face the gate which was few meters away so that he could continue waiting for their other friends.

"Of course not. Why would I be mad towards my precious friend?:)" Suhyeok calmly replied. 

"Oh so you are definitely mad-" Gyeong su was about to continue his sentence when the sound of about 100 students panting and conversing loudly interrupted him. Not to far off in distance, he could see Cheong san waving at him. 

"Ahh! Here comes my chicken supplier! Cheong san chickennn" Gyeong su practically announced that to everyone while Cheong san was busy making had gestures that told him to quiet down or simply shut the fuck up.

" Dude you've got to be kidding me. My parents are not naming the restaurant after me. Just quiet down and quit embarrassing me before I yeet your ass in Na-yeon's seat" were the words that Cheong san used to threaten Gyeong su. Hearing the last part, Gyeong su just got offended. He turned towards Cheong san and complained, "ugh come on. she always acts like I am plague or something and avoids me. Like miss girl your mom did exact opposite of avoiding to me last night and blah blah blah"

"should we tell him?"

"won't it be too early? I am kinda enjoying this "

"huh? what are you guys hiding-"

" I see, my mother must have given you shit ton of pleasure didn't she?" were the last words Gyeog Su heard before he and Na-yeon went to play tag. Well, not really tag but-

"Isn't it too early for chaos?" Cheong san questioned his life out aloud.

"Nah. We're in high school bro. We had this coming." Suheyok answered instead of Cheong san's life.

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Suhyeok hated highschool.

I mean who doesn't?

But Suhyeok hated it to another level. These stupid geezers who called them selves teachers were annoying as hell. They took torture to whole another level. Like, how the hell do they expect students to memorize all the shit they give, complete assignments, finish their project, score all A's participate in activities and have their future planned out all at once? Like sir are u dumb. Can't you see that students are humans too? And to add to that all the torture, Suhyeok wasn't the brightest bulb in room. Suhyeok believed that anyone who could do all the things teachers wat them to was an ideal, perfect student.

And the ideal, perfect student was no one other than the girl he liked,

Choi Namra.

Suhyeok basically  worshipped Namra. She was perfect in every way. She was the ideal student. She was pretty. She was the class president.  She was probably the only one in the class who would be able to use her brain correctly in a dire situation.

In short, she was out of his reach.