𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗛 𝗪𝗜𝗦𝗛, 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗗 𝗞𝗜𝗦𝗦. jungwon

four : i warned you

"hey jungwon," haerin greeted the boy with a cheeky smile, sitting on the chair in front of him and setting her bag on the seat beside hers before taking out a lunch box and placing it in front of him

"i made this for you since i noticed you only drink beetroot juice during lunch" jungwon removed his gaze from his phone and stared at the lunch box unphased before looking at her "what's in there"

"why does it matter—"

"tell me what's in there" the girl bit her lower lip, her smile disappearing from her lips while sadness took over her face and she opened the box

jungwon didn't even glanced at it for more than five seconds to look back at his phone "i don't want it" the class president's lips formed into a pout as she nodded sadly, placing the lid back on and putting the lunch box in her bag

"i see. . i even woke up earlier to make it but that's okay" she pressed her lips into a thin line before resting her arm on the table, placing her chin on her palm and looking at him playing games carelessly

"why are you here anyways crybaby? i thought i warned you" her lips parted slightly, upset at the "nickname" he just used while a small gasp escaped her mouth "listen, first, i am not a crybaby. second, i'm here because my friend is sick today so she couldn't come to school"

"well, crybaby," the yang turned off his phone and settled it on the table with a smirk curving on his lips, leaning his face closer to hers "my warning still counts"

"but what are you warning me for exactly? if i need to stay away from you at least i wanna know why" the raven crossed her arms over her chest, resting her back on the chair whilst her features twist in slight confusion

"let's just say it's because you might end up hurt" he shrugged his shoulders, taking a hold of his bottle and twisting the cap open, placing the tip on his pink-ish and gulping down some of his beetroot juice

"oh my god are you one of those playboys that tell you to stay away from them because they'll break your heart? pathetic" he chuckled and shook his head, finding her assumptions ridiculous. playboys? that's so stupid and old-school

"playboys? oh please, why would i ever play with someone's heart just for fun? that's so lame"

"then why would i get hurt if i don't stay away from you? are you gonna kill me?" jungwon shrugged his shoulders again, placing his bottle on the table as haerin's eyes focused on the beverage inside. she just assumed that's beetroot juice, she doesn't actually know what's that

"what's that? is it good?"

"that? that's juice and yes, it's delicious"

"can i try it?"

"no" the class president's pouty lips came back, taking out the hand from her bag that was already looking for a straw to taste whatever that is

"if you're not used to it, it's gonna destroy your stomach" her brows crashed in confusion as she doesn't understand how a simple juice can destroy your stomach with just a taste

"how—" the bell interrupted her sentence halfway as the boy stood from his seat and grabbed his bottle, not even hesitating to walk away and leaving her by herself at the table

"goodbye crybaby" the yang greeted her goodbye with a smirk on his lips whilst haerin instantly raised from her chair cursing him "yah! i told you i'm not a crybaby!"