Part One

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Smelling sweet flowers and basking in the lovely atmosphere, Chanhee strolled down the street.

Yes, he indeed literally smelled the flowers.

Cheesy?
Maybe.

But he absolutely loved the fragrance.



It was the first day back to school after break. He wanted to thoroughly appreciate the essence of summer season that he would be missing with all of his heart.

He was a little old school when it came to nature.

To Chanhee, the mesmerizing beauty of the floral delicacies, was as enchanting as a summer night's waning moon.

Ironical, truly; as some would describe Choi Chanhee's ethereal beauty along similar lines.

The plump lips and cheeks painted with a pink hue, giving him an 'ulzzang' look, while his pale skin highlighted his sharp features even more.

His fluffy black hair bouncing on his head as he walked, topped off with a smile that could make even a dead man's heart beat again.


Soon as the boy entered a small pathway, he caught glimpse of the horrendous building he dearly despised. His school, Creker High.

It was a dull, grey-coloured structure. Sometimes Chanhee thought it resembled a prison.

Soon after, he caught eye of one of his best friends, Changmin, better known as 'Q'.

"Sup, flower boy?"
Q greeted with his bright, toothy grin.

Chanhee, or as his loved ones liked to call him sometimes, 'New', shot his friend an icy look; silently asking him to back off of the nickname.

"Geez, so pissy in the morning and for what", countered Changmin with an eye roll.

"Well, for what it's worth, I think 'flower boy' is a compliment, Chanhee."

The duo turned around to be transformed into a trio, for Kevin Moon had joined their company.

Together, the three began walking towards the classroom halls.

Chanhee sighed deeply.
He didn't get paid enough to deal with so much chatter as long as the clocks read 'A.M'.

"Where's the remaining dumbass? Call him too.
I already have a headache anyway. What's another pain-inducing idiot, right?"
He seethed.

As if on cue, Ju Haknyeon walked in. His cool aura immediately brought a smile to the other boys' faces, as they waved to him. "Yah, you untalented swines. Why is the bad bitch club convening without the dance king?" He exclaimed dramatically.

"Excuse me. You tasteless bastard! I am the King of Dance Covers" Q said as a matter of fact.

"Excuse yourself, you screeching dolphin. I would floor anyone in b-boying and freestyle. I basically put the hip in hip-hop." Haknyeon sassed right back.

"Mentioning hips in front of me, when I could easily twerk all of y'alls non-existent talent away? Pfftttt." Kevin said, clutching his stomach while laughing, because apparently the boys were being ridiculous.

Chanhee pulled at his hair ferociously. Why was he friends with these dorks anyway? The boys noticed him and surrounded him instantly. "Hey, Chanhee. Stop pretending to be 'better than this', okay? We all know the only reason you're mad is because all of what was said is the ultimate truth."

"Yeah sure. Useless creatures" was all New uttered in reply.

As the quadruple engaged in more of their nonsensical banter, Chanhee slowly found himself smiling, against his wishes. No matter how burdensome life would become, he knew he had these idiots to count on. They would come running to him in an instant if anyone ever dared to mess with him.

He was determined to let absolutely nothing be a hurdle in his path to happiness. Nobody would take that away from him again. And he was sure these goofs would help fight off anyone or anything that tried to.

But little did Chanhee know, that fate had other plans for him and his friends.

A very, very disastrous plan.

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