Chapter Name:
The Not so Secret SecretShip:
Hyunjin x ReaderGenre:
Fluff, A little gore⚠️TW⚠️:
CursingLet's go!
English lines appear like this
Korean lines appear like this
Thoughts appear like this when used in complete sentencesWord Count: 2127
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YOUR POV
—————————Why do they have to make school so unbelievably boring? If they want their students to enjoy their classes, why not make them fun?
But no. Apparently that's not possible. So now I'm stuck in a lecture hall listening to some old man in his sixties talk about the atmosphere or something like that. I don't even like science, and never have, so why they decided to put me in an extra science class is beyond me, but here I am.
Oh, and you know what's worse? I got my period this morning, without being prepared in the slightest. I had nothing on me so I had to go through that embarrassing talk with one of my mates about what tampon size I need.
It's only three hours into the day and I'm very ready to go home. Letting out a yawn, I stretch back in my seat in the hall and decide to at least pay a little attention, just as an effort to pass the time quicker. My professor is currently rambling on about the layers in the Earth's atmosphere and how they're different, the same topic we've been on for three days now. Rolling my eyes and the mere stupidity of my class mates I sit back again, zoning out.
Not even thirty seconds after, a cramp hits me so hard, I felt like crawling into a corner and dying. I take a quick intake of breath through my nose which, to my horror, somehow draws a sneeze from me. And oh shit, if you know anything about anything, you know that you never sneeze on your period. It felt like fucking Niagara Falls down there and I'm certain it's not water.
Frantically, I raise my hand in the air while crossing my legs. Thankfully the professor sees me and asks me what I need.
"May I use the restroom? It's a little bit of an emergency." I feel the flush from embarrassment creeping up my cheeks as he dismisses me and I make why way out of the lecture hall.
After an awkward shuffle-walk to my friend's locker to grab some a tampon, and some more shuffling around the corner towards the bathroom, I hear footsteps behind me. Curious, I start to turn over my right shoulder to see who it is when I hear a pop and feel pain explode in my right knee.
HYUNJIN'S POV
—————————"So a dude walked up to another dude and was like 'Yo, you're shoe's untied'"
I roll my eyes as Jisung struggles to hold in his laughter from the probably dark joke he's about to make.
I mean at least he's entertaining. I probably would've died of boredom about an hour ago if Jisung wasn't here bothering me. Why did anyone have the smart idea to make multiple languages? Now I'm stuck trying to learn English, which should be given like at least a three star difficulty level, but did they bother to tell me that before I signed up for the class? No. No they didn't.
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