"You did not," Felix gasped, looking at an embarrassed Jisung. The school hours had ended, and the group was sitting on the same staircase as before, talking and laughing.
Jisung cried, "I swear, I had too much caffeine! And the effect is wearing off now, and I finally realize what I did in the presentation!" he squatted down, groaning, "WHAT HAVE I DONE?!"
"You did well, bro. Eunha hypnotized the teacher into giving us full marks -- in fact, 5 more than the limit," Hyunjin yawned.
"WHY ARE YOU SO SLEEPY?" Jisung protested, "WHY DID YOU GIVE ME THE COFFEE?!"
"To help, brother."
"Well, that CLEARLY DID NOT WORK OUT?"
"What even goes on?" Minho grimaced, "You probably offended the entire British population of the world. Even the author had no conscience putting that in the story."
"You think she will send the presentation to her friends as well?" Changbin asked.
"A hundred percent," Seungmin nodded thoughtfully.
The Banger walked over to them with a hammer and cement, "Hi, I'm here for the construction of the fourth wall that you guys very easily destroyed. Have some sense, y'all!"
"I'm sorry," Chan warmly smiled at her, and she squealed like a sea horse, "AHHHH IT'S OKAY!"
With that, she ran away into oblivion like a chicken on fire.
"Anyways, where were we?" Eunha sighed. She couldn't find the Grim Reaper anywhere around them, and that was stressful, because who knew what he would be planning?
"We were nowhere, to be honest. Jisung keeps embarrassing himself every day anyway," Jeongin remarked, "Like that one time when a senior asked him to kick their football back at them and he slipped and hit his head with his own knee."
"Hey! In my defense, it was slippery!" Jisung whined.
"Sure, Sung. You can barely do the bare minimum," Felix nodded, giggling.
"Uh-huh? Like?"
"You... you don't even have a girlfriend!" Felix laughed.
"Oh? Do you?"
"Yeah, bro. Ever heard of Mikasa Ackerman?"
Chan sighed.
"But Jeongin does!" Changbin teased, "We might be losers, but we at least taught him how to flirt."
"And she fell for my charm," Jeongin winked at Eunha, and she got up and held him by the collar; it looked funny because she was shorter than him, and he had to literally bend his head to let her be able to hold his collar.
Eunha couldn't let go of her tsundere behavior, especially when she was around others, "Don't get ahead of yourself!"
"Because that adds to my charm, and it would make it hard for you to resist me?" Jeongin chuckled, his collar being abused harshly by her.
She gave a tug on his collar, feeling a little sheepish because she was clearly losing the 'argument', and everyone could see it. Truth be told, she wouldn't have minded his comment if they were alone -- in fact, she would have silently agreed to it, too. However, she had a tsundere reputation to behold.
"You guys are literally so in love," Jisung gaped.
"And there's no sarcasm in that," Minho agreed, genuinely their dynamic rather cute himself. And if God Minho found it cute, then it was cute. End of the story.
"That's true; I do love her," Jeongin gave in, looking fondly at her as she glared up at him. Her glare melted into confusion, and then into a flustered, sheepish expression as she left his collar, stepping back and averting her eyes to avoid blushing even more. He found it all the more endearing.
"Ahhh, this is so cute!" Chan squealed, his fists folding into small balls like he does when he gets excited.
"Shut up," Eunha murmured. The boys hooted, and knowing that they wouldn't stop pestering her until she walked away, she paved her way through the boys to the top of the staircase to calm herself down. Of course, at this point, she was too attached to actually harm any one of them.
Jeongin watched her climb the stairs and stand atop the highest level, and wondered if he had taken things too far, "Imma check up on her."
He ran up the stairs, two at a time, and stood beside her, "I'm sorry if I annoyed you that much. I mean, annoying you is my job, but I'm sorry if I went a little overboard."
"It's not your..." Eunha began, but stopped halfway through when she saw the Grim Reaper running towards them at full speed. She should have given him no heed, but she realized what he was going to do: push Jeongin off the staircase. And it didn't help that there were no grills around this particular staircase -- very convenient for the skeletal piece of shit.
He ran towards them at full speed, and before he could crash against Jeongin, she pushed him to the side...
And got pushed off the top level of the stairs herself.
(a/n: i once fell down the staircase myself, but my ass was too phat so i didn't really get hurt #PerksOfHavingAPhatAss
why did i write that, it sounds like smth Jisung would say randomly.
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Fanfiction"Why did you call Chan 'Christopher'? What's that?" "It's his name," Felix said. "But isn't he Chan? So what does 'Christopher' stand for? Is that his breed?" it's been two days and her brain cells are gone. "My what?" Chan gasped. "Your breed? What...
