CHAPTER FIFTEEN : 'detention'

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CHAE-YOUNG POV :

"Chae-Young?" the teacher clears his throat while slamming a book on my desk. I raise my head from the desk and rub my eyes. I notice everyone had turned to look at me.

"Yes.. sir?"

"I asked you a question."

"Oh yes um, is the answer 21?"

The teacher sighs, "we're in a language class. Detention after school."

It's last period can he not just let me go?

I sigh but accept it while adjusting my position. Everyone was still staring at me. First thing I do is search for Heeseung but I forgot he wasn't in my class. I meet eyes with Taewoo who smirks. He mouths to me 'watch this'.

Taewoo stands up from his desk.

"Fuck this" and he throws his desk walking out.

"Get back here right now. Detention for you aswell."

Taewoo smiles and walks back in like nothing happened.

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After language class finished, I pack away my books and leave the class heading to detention. Taewoo catches up to me, throwing his arm around my shoulder but I shrug it right off.

"You didn't have to do that Taewoo"

"Do what?"

"Get a detention, it was unnecessary"

"I wanted to be with you"

I laugh and shake my head. We walk into the room and see Mr Kim, he was so strict almost the whole school hates him.

"Sit down. You know the rules, know talking no drawing no phones. Nothing stupid just sit down and do your work or stare at a wall." Mr Kim snaps.

I nod and sit down near the back, I avoid the eyes of other students. Taewoo sits in a desk next to me.

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NO ONE POV :

Taewoo glances at Chae-Young who looks confused. He then peeks at the teacher, and he's fast asleep. Taewoo grins and brings his chair over to Chae-Young.

"Can I help?"

"No"

Taewoo grabs her pen. "You're doing it all wrong"

Taewoo then proceeds to teach Chae-Young without her permission.

"Wow you can actually be helpful!"

Taewoo laughs.

"Let's get out of here, Mr Kim's asleep he'll never know."

Before Chae-Young can say anything, she gets dragged out of the room by Taewoo.

"Can I carry you?"

"What n-"

Taewoo picks her up and spins her around on his back, Chae-Young can't stop laughing. She grabs around his neck and holds tight. As he runs down the corridors of the school with Chae-Young holding on for dear life, they bump into someone causing them both to fall on the floor.

Taewoo falls on top of Chae-Young but holds himself up so he doesn't squish her.

"What's going on"

They jump off eachother and look up to see Heeseung's jealous face. Taewoo clears his throat.

"We were just going home" Taewoo scoffs and takes Chae-Youngs hand whilst pushing past Heeseung. Heeseung grabs her other hand pulling her into his embrace.

"I'll take her home" Heeseung sarcastically smiles.

Taewoo looks at Chae-Young then back at Heeseung.

"Why are you so obsessed with her, it's not like she's your girlfriend" Taewoo snaps.

Heeseung rolls his eyes and drags Chae-Young away, down the hallway.

"See you tomorrow gorgeous!" Taewoo shouts walking in the opposite direction.

Heeseung clenches his fist looking at Chae-Youngs flustered face.

"Where were you, you weren't answering my texts or calls?"

"Oh sorry, I was in detention with Taewoo"

"Detention? How did you-"

"I fell asleep during class, stupid right. Then Taewoo he threw his de-"

"I don't care about Taewoo, I only want to know about you"

"Oh right, sorry"

"There's no need to apologise, you're my girl you know that?" Heeseung pulls her closer by the waist, grinning like an idiot.

"I- why do you hate Taewoo so much?"

"He stole my girls first kiss."

Chae-Young blushes and holds his hand causing Heeseung to look at her.

"I didn't kiss him back, so it doesn't count as my first kiss! I'm saving mine for a special someone"

"Who?"

"It's a secret" Chae-Young pats her nose with her index finger.
Heeseung smiles patting her head.

Chae-Young let's go of his hand but Heeseung grabs it back.

"Can I walk you home?"

Chae-Young laughs. "You live next to me, if I said no you would have to stalk me!"

"I wouldn't mind that"

Chae-Young playfully hits him. "Creep"

"I'm kidding I'm kidding!"

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"Can I tell you something Lee Heeseung"

"Anything"

"You know how I told you about how I'm saving my kiss for a pectoral someone?"

Heeseung nods.

"Well the truth is, I don't know who he is"

Heeseung looks at her confused.

"We'll I mean, I haven't been completely honest. I used to be a hospital patient, I will tell you everything when I'm ready I promise, and there was this anonymous boy. He would always send me the cutest letters that would make my day and make my heart flutter. I never knew his name or what he looked like. But I want to marry that man someday. I'm sorry if this sounds stupid."

Heeseung laughs and blushes. "By any chance did he always sign off with 'H'?"

Heeseung knew she was talking about him, she just doesn't know it yet.

"Yeah! How did you know?"

"We'll because I-"

Before Heeseung could say anymore a car comes wizzing by, going through a big puddle soaking Heeseung and Chae-Young.

Chae-Young starts to cuss at the figure as they drive off. Heeseung smiles at Chae-Young finding her cute.

"We're soaked! What a bastard!"

Heeseung smiles.

"It's already cold enough in the winter! I just want to.. augh!"

Heeseung takes off his jacket.

"What are you doing?"

Heeseung then takes off his top. Chae-Young closer her eyes and raises her hands trying to cover his body. "Heeseung! You'll be cold!"

"I'll be more cold in these"

"No! Put the shirt back on please!"

Heeseung giggles and puts his layers back on.

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