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

5

"So your mom fed them higher ups to make you the class prez. Damn. Sounds hard" Mi-jin, who Namra had just encountered again, forced out her whole life story from her mouth.

Namra was now shitting her pants because she didn't just share. She overshared. Technically, she was forced to overshare but that's beside the point. 

"Are u gonna tell me about yourself or?" Namra believed in fair exchange. If I give you something, you give something equally precious in return. That is how world peace could be maintained and greed could be fed.

"The name is Mi-jin, Park Mi-jin. I am your fucking senior so show some respect. I smoke to release stress that studies give me. Pronouns are she and her. And I am a bisexual. If you homophobic, then run for your life. That's all I know about myself." Mi-jin didn't take much time to tell about herself. After the conversation they just had, an awkward silence lingered in the air. Even though Namra wasn't the type to have conversation, she kind of liked talking to this senior. She wanted this conversation to go on. Mi-jin shared the same feelings.

"So, uh, are we friends now?" Namra questioned not knowing what to say.

"We already fucking are. We became friends the moment you handed me the fucking lighter." Mi-jin stated while giving Namra a look that said 'are you dumb?'

"Oh."

"By the way, did you have your lunch?" Mijin asked  while stubbing her cigarette on the ground. From the looks of it, she was about to have her lunch. Now this was what Namra feared.

"For the love of god why can't you just give an answer when I ask you a question." Mi-jin who was annoyed said while turning towards Namra right after stubbing her cigarette. Namra awkwardly looked at her not knowing what to say. Mi-jin seemed to understand what Namra was hesitating to say but just to confirm,

"You- don't tell me you don't eat your lunch at all. Because if that is the case we are about to have fight here." Even though she asked her, Namra knew that saying no would just be the same as digging her own grave. But she couldn't exactly lie either. 

"I was about to have lunch. I just came here for fresh air." Namra inwardly sighed as she knew she was going to dragged down the halls just for lunch. Well atleast she wouldn't be alone right?

But wait-

Was he asking me to have lunch with him?

He was.

oh wow.

Now if I go to the cafeteria with her, he is going to think that I was avoiding him. And he'll think I don't like him. And he'll hate me more than he already does. But wait. why would he hate me? I mean like I haven't done something bad to him have I? but like I haven't done anything to anyone at all. And if he asks me about that stupid chase, I can just say that i couldn't wait to meet my friend. But what if he thinks I am weird for running just to meet a friend. What if she exposes me saying we just became friends today? Wait. why would he care at all. no give me big pause. WHY DO I CARE? hold on this is too much. these thoughts need to stop. My brain is definitely lacking oxygen right now. That's right Namra. Deep breathes. Deep breathes.Deep breathes. deepbreathesdeepbreathsdeepbreathesdeepbreaths-

"OI! where are you lost? did u even hear what I just said?" Namra's not-so-nice overthinking session was broken by a grumpy Mi-jin smacking her head. 

"huh-what are you talking about?"

"I said let's go eat you moron." And with that, Namra earned another smack on her head.

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Lee Suhyeok was a bit disappointed when he found out he couldn't have lunch with Namra. But he was confused with the scene he was seeing right now.

Namra was with someone who had short hair and height. He saw the girl dragging Namra when he was about to sit down for lunch. Ever since ten he had been observing them in a not-creepy way.

"and-an-and then he was like boi if u don't stop. I am telling you, you would've loved the look on face. And then- yo why is Suhyeok zoning out? Bro? Bro?" Gyeong-su who was excitingly talking about how he kept stealing the cookies Daesu brought, was now foucused on bringing Suhyeok back to reality cause the food was getiing cold.

"Earth to Baresu. OI. Bro. dude. where are u lost?" Gyeong-su figured out that he wasn't coming back anytime soon. So he thought of something interesting.

"Cheong-san! look at dude. He is so lost right now bro. I don't think he'll even notice if we take pictures of his nose and nose hair. Man I wish I had my phone right now."

"Say no more, my dearest friend" Cheongsan, who was raised with proper class and etiquette says whilst whipping his Samsung and handing it over to Gyeong-su to do the honors.

"Thank you so much, love" 

"ew dude wtf"

Suhyeok indeed didn't notice that Gyeong-su had just taken pictures of his nose hair.

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