118. X1 Lee Hangyul - Prove Me Wrong II

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↬ Pairing: Hangyul x fem!reader

↬ Genre: Fluff, slight Angst, Smut.

↬ Warnings: explicit language, mentions of violence and abandonment, oral sex, protected sex.

↬ Word Count: 4k

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You had been trying to avoid Hangyul after what happened that night in the club. Not like he was really trying to contact you anyway, but the fact that you had to sit right next to him made you feel extremely nervous. What if he told someone about it? What if he wanted to try it again? You had been missing the classes, a little bit of guilt filling you whenever you got behind.

As the last class of the day finished, you rushed, trying to not be seen by anyone but one of your professors spotted you and asked for your help with some paper work. So here you were, organizing files according to the date they were received.

"I'm really sorry for making you stay until this late, y/n. One of the students was supposed to come but hasn't yet..." Even if she had good intentions, you couldn't help but to be annoyed. So because some irresponsible asshole didn't go you had to be there and risk your reputation?

"It's fine, I'm glad to be able to help–" You were interrupted as the door opened, a figure breathing heavily.

"Sorry for being late, I tried to make it on time but I couldn't..."

Both you and the guy in front of you went silent the second you made eye contact. It couldn't possibly be... Your professor talked for half an hour about how nice and helpful was the student, how he would always offer to give a hand, had good grades and such, so definitely it couldn't be talking about Hangyul.

"Oh, Hangyul! You are finally here. Y/n almost finished with everything, though... Can you help her out? The director called me a few minutes ago but I didn't want to leave her alone..."

It was bizarre. An extremely bizarre situation. You simply observed as he nodded, the professor leaving you two alone, an uncomfortable silence taking place. He didn't say anything, just stood next to you and started to categorize the folders quickly. Even if you hadn't seen him for a few weeks voluntarily, now you felt bad... And decided to start the conversation.

"So, uh... How have you been?" It seemed that the question made the atmosphere somehow become more awkward than before. Five minutes passed and he finally answered you.

"You have been avoiding me on purpose but now you ask how I am doing?" His condescending tone stabbed you a little. "There is no need for you to try and talk, we can just finish this and get out."

Fail. You couldn't blame him though, maybe fucking and then not even looking his way was something that affected anyone, including him.

"I'm curious about something..." He sighed before just looking at you, as if giving you pass to ask the question. "Are you really a 'bad boy' or not?"

Judging by the way he stared at you with evident confusion in his eyes, he wasn't expecting that.

"What do you mean?"

"Well... You offered to help with this and no one would do that unless they are actually trying to look good with the staff here." He simply laughed at your justification.

"What if I was just trying to build a good image so I wouldn't get into trouble?"

"You ran here, so you obviously care about something else. Even if it's just a build up, it seemed like you were sincere whilst apologizing." Hangyul shook his head before going back to ignoring you. "Why do you keep pretending?"

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