Our Secret | SunSun |

part 28

Sunghoon placed his lip's on Sunoo's. He gently put his hand on his cheek and waist. 

Sunoo wrapped his arms around Sunghoon's nape and went deeper with the kiss.

Sunghoon broke the kiss and chuckled. "Calm down babe, haha, we're in school" he said.

Sunoo chuckled and encircled his hands around Sunghoon's neck. "Sure, when we get home we'll finish" Sunoo whispered. Sunghoon chuckled seductively.

"Now... Let's go back to class before someone sees us" Sunoo chuckled. Sunghoon smiled. "Let's go"

-at the classroom-

"Did everyone enjoy your early recess?" The teacher asked.

Everyone nodded. Except Sunoo. He didn't even eat anything even the bag of chips he had (he was so focused about Sunghoon, he forgot to eat. Damn) at recess. He was not that hungry but still hungry since the next teacher they'll gonna have is A HORROR teacher, AKA, Mrs. Jang.

She never, NEVER let's the students go to the bathroom, eat, or even nap during her class. Their previous teacher finally said goodbye and Mrs. Jang entered.

She was staring into the atmosphere of students with a frown on her face.

"Don't even talk. Open your notebook and copy what I write on the board, and HURRY" Mrs. Jang pressured everyone as she started writing on the board.

She was writing super fast she finished what she wrote. Everyone was on the seventh sentence, Mrs. Jang looked at the atmosphere and erased the first four sentences.

"Mrs. Jang! I'm not done yet!" Someone whined.

"Is that my problem? Write faster!" Mrs  jang screamed and erased the next sentences.

Everyone was rush writing as Mrs. Jang was erasing like crazy until nothing's left on the board.

She stared at the class.

"Now tell me. What did you all write?" She asked the class. No one answered her since everyone wasn't finished writing the sentences.

"No answer?"

"W-well Mrs. Jang" someone called her name from the back. Everyone looked at the student and saw the student raising their hand.

"What?" Mrs. Jang asked her.

"Y-you erased half of the sentences so we didn't finish writing..." The student explained.

Mrs. Jang removed her glasses and screamed in anger.

"HOW MANY TIMES DID I ALL TELL YOU TO WRITE AS I WRITE SO YOU DON'T GET LEFT BEHIND! YOU ALL SHOULD LEARN TO FOLLOW ADVICES FROM YOUR TEACHERS! YOU ALL NEED MANNERS!" She screamed.

Everyone in the class covered their ears.

"NOW YOU'RE COVERING YOU'RE EARS? HA! WHAT WOULD THE PRINCIPAL SAY ABOUT THIS? HM? NOW. GO WRITE AND I AM TELLING THIS TO THE PRINCIPAL!" She shouted and stormed out of the classroom leaving her bag and other stuff at the front table.

A student slightly stood up. "Is Mrs.  Jang's class over then?" The student asked. "I guess so" another student said.

Everyone stood up and started to become more noisy. Their noise started to get heard at the other classroom.

The teacher from the other classroom went to their classroom to ask.

"Excuse me, where's your teacher?" The teacher asked.

"Oh... Uhm Mrs. Jang left us here..." Someone said.

"Mrs. Jang? Well, why would she leave you all here?" The teacher asked again.

"Well... Uhm she screamed at us and then started to shout at us then started left us here" the student explained.

"Well then. I'm informing the principal about this. Now students, stay quiet as you can since the classroom behind this classroom is having a quiz, stay quiet. Thank you" the teacher said and left.

The students went back to their old and natural seats as the teacher left. It was quiet. You could hear crickets or any other noises.

Someone knocked on the door. Everyone stared at the door and someone opened it. It was their principal with Mrs. Jang. Everyone fixed their appearance and posture.

They all greeted the principal. The principal greeted them too. She then turned to Mrs. Jang. "What do you mean? They are very respectful Mrs. Jang. Are you making these things up?" The principal scolded Mrs. Jang. "No ma'am. They were literally talking back to me!" Mrs. Jang argued. "Stop this nonsense! You interrupted my meeting with the other members. Now, will you excuse me, I have a meeting to catch on" the principal said. The principal then walked out of the classroom slamming the door.

Mrs. Jang looked at the atmosphere and screamed. She threw her bag to Sunoo for no absolute reason. The bag hit Sunoo's head. Sunoo got hit by something inside the bag. "You!" Mrs. Jang shouted. She then stomped her way to Sunoo and pulled a gun out her pocket.

"Sunoo!" someone shouted Sunoo's name.

"Hey, Sunoo, wake up!" Someone called his name. It was just a dream.

Sunoo POV

Someone called out my name and I woke up. I saw Jungwon's face in front of me.

"Damn Sunoo, you slept here in the cafeteria" Jungwon said and stood up.

Oh. It was just a dream...

"What? What time is it?" I asked.

"10 o'clock I think, or past 10. Why? What's up?" He said.

I stood up and ran to my classroom. I opened the door and saw everyone in their seats. Everyone was staring at me. "Hey" someone called me. I turned to them.

They waved. I smiled and waved back. The students started to laugh. I just looked at them cluelessly. "Damn Sunoo, what's with your face? HAHAHAHA" a student asked me and laughed. I was clueless. "What do you mean?" I asked. They all burst into laughter. "Here" a student handed me a mirror. I looked at my face and my face was filled of words.

What are those? Well. I don't need to tell. The words they wrote on my locker, that's what's on my face. My eyes lit open and I ran out of the classroom hearing their laughs. I ran to the bathroom and turned on the sink. I wet my hands and rubbed it against my face.

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Sunoo looked at the mirror seeing the ink sliding down his face. He started to cry and started to wash his face more. He turned off the sink to see some of his hair is wet. His face soaking wet in water with the ink dripping down his face. He stared at the mirror and slapped himself. HE started slapping his self more and more until he fell to the floor.

He pulled something out of his pocket. It was a razor blade. He put it next to his wrist. He started to glide and cut a line in his skin. Basically self harm.

(NOTE! I am NOT promoting self harm. It is only for entertainment purposes only)

He screamed in pain. He cried in pain. He looked at his arm looking at the bleeding. He did it again. He glided the blade and sliced his skin. And, guess what, he did it again. He did it about 6 times. He looked at his bloody blade on the floor and looked at his bleeding arm. He cried and stood up. He squinted his eyes in pain. He picked up the blade and washed it seeing the blood being washed away by the water.