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kang chaewon had to resist the urge to punch jiah in the fucking face. the girl had never been a problem before, chaewon could almost even consider them friends to some extent. now jiah was getting on chaewon's last nerve.
twenty minutes earlier she'd been walking to the cafeteria for some lunch, talking to hana about the rumors jiah was spreading throughout their department. it hadn't even been a whole day and jiah had called chaewon every name in the book.
"what the hell did you even do to her?"
"i ignored her like one time yesterday. when she was asking me about jisung. she just ran out of shit to talk about, ugh..."
the pair continued chattering arm in arm, moving on to topics more worth their time. just far enough to not be noticed was the devil herself accompanied by her personal group of immature young women, observing the girls enter the cafeteria.
chaewon grabbed a tray after dropping her bag off at the table with minji, choosing what looked appetizing enough on the menu. for such a good school, it was disappointing that the food compared to jisung's.
where are you eating?
cafeteria!
oh i see you hi
is your hand okay?
im waving at you like discreetly of course
after turning around from choosing her final item from the food line, chaewon saw jisung sitting two tables away from where she'd left minji. the area around him and the dreamies was empty, everyone avoiding the space out of respect. that respect clearly had a limit since a couple girls were fighting over who to take a picture of first.
you look like you're scratching your head lice, jisung.
oh come on, you looked like you were about to drop your tray just now
glad to hear you caught my discreet wave, sir
enjoy your lunch, m'lady no wait enjoy thy lunch enjoyeth m'lady at least the best you can... the food is kinda bad
chaewon broke their eye contact and started laughing quietly, while jisung continued to watch her even after she was seated with her friends. his friends, on the other hand, were watching the youngest stare at a girl for the first time in all his years of living.
"are we calling them chaesung, jiwon, chaeji, or wonsung?" jaemin whispered to the group.
♚
she wasn't sure what she saw, but jiah's tits were certainly in a twist seeing kang chaewon and prince jisung holding eye contact. of course the only thing she could do now was dig further into the situation.
