oneshot | boynextdoor

tie // k. leehan ft. minji & hanni

The bell signaled the start of recess. Walking down the hallway, you were accompanied by your friends, Minji and Hanni.

As the student council president, you received respectful nods from fellow students, with Minji and Hanni also holding positions on the council.

On your way to the cafeteria after retrieving a forgotten item, you ran into Leehan, one of the players in the basketball team.

Rather than looking at his usual handsome face, your attention was drawn to his untied necktie.

Leehan was engrossed in conversation with his friends when you approached him. "Your tie," you pointed out.

"Ah, good morning, President!" He greeted you with a broad smile.

Exasperated, you seethed, "Fix your tie, Leehan."

He looked down at his untidy tie, flashing a grin. "Could you tie it for me? Usually someone does it for me."

"I'm short on time, Leehan. Either fix it yourself or be prepared for after-school cleaning duty," you warned.

Pouting, he replied, "I don't know how. Please, tie it for me." His friends eagerly watched the exchange as they nudged each other.

"Give it here," you said, reaching for his tie in resignation.

"No need, just do it here," he insisted, lowering himself to your height. The hallway buzzed with chatter and students snapping photos of the unexpected scene.

"Leehan," you called out firmly.

He looked at you innocently, "Yes?"

"Hand it over."

With a sigh, he relented, "Fine..."

Your hands moved deftly, swiftly knotting his tie. Once finished, you pushed the tie towards his face.

"Wear your tie like that again, and you'll regret it," you warned again, irritation creeping in your face.

Leehan chuckled, adjusting his tie properly around his collar. "Alright, alright, I got it. Thanks, President."

"Great." You rolled your eyes but couldn't help the small smile that tugged at the corners of your mouth.

Despite the constant bickering and teasing, there was an underlying camaraderie between the two of you that neither could deny.

It was a love-hate relationship that kept both of you on your toes, making each day a little more interesting.

You turned on your heel and walked away with Minji and Hanni by your side.

As you moved down the hallway, the chatter around you continued, but a part of you couldn't help but steal a glance back at Leehan.

He was still adjusting his tie, his friends laughing and nudging him about the encounter.

Minji nudged you, "You two are something else."

You simply shook your head, trying to hide the smile that threatened to break through. "Let's just go. We've got work to do."

Hanni giggled, "It's entertaining to watch."

You glared at Hanni, "Okay—you better shut up, Pham." You scoffed. "There's nothing between us okay? Nothing."