Our Time Will Come ~ 𝒲𝑜𝑜𝓈𝒶𝓃

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ᴄʜᴏɪ sᴀɴ - 16 ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏʟᴅ - ᴅᴀᴇɢᴜ ʜɪɢʜ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ

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"Cool the blond hair, San!"

I turned around in my chair, slightly surprised. We've been in the same class for six months, and I think it's the first time Wooyoung has spoken to me.

"Thanks" I replied, smiling.

So, as you might have guessed, I decided to dye my hair blond this weekend. It's the first time I've ever gotten a color. Maybe the arrival of spring inspired me?

It's already April and, so far, I've spent this second year of high school with Jongho, my friend from middle school. We're good as a duo. Even though we occasionally socialize with people in the class, we spend our breaks just the two of us.

"I'd like to dye my hair too, but I don't know if I'd dare" Wooyoung continued.

We were in the classroom waiting for the teacher to arrive. Wooyoung was sitting behind me, next to his friend Yeosang.

"I've been thinking about it for a while too, but I was scared. Then, I don't know, on Saturday I just went to the hairdresser on a whim."

We continued chatting until the teacher arrived.

Why do it feels like we've always been buddies? Yet, I had never really paid attention to him before today. I had just noticed that he seemed quite sociable, but as Jongho and I, he mostly spent his time with Yeosang.

However, this duo thing was about to change quickly. Wooyoung and I continued to chat at school in the following days. I didn't know it was possible to form a friendship so quickly. Seriously, I'm not the super extroverted type, but with Wooyoung I feel really comfortable. Too many shared vibes? That must be it. Shared vibes.

I also got closer to Yeosang. Jongho and he seemed to get along well too.

That's how, in a week, without even realizing it, we found ourselves spending all our time together, the four of us.

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WY: How about we have lunch together today?

S: There you go, you can't do without us anymore?

WY: Yeah, especially without you sweetie - he said in a seductive tone, placing his finger under my chin, to which I responded by pretending to vomit, and then we burst into laughter.

JH: You guys are crazy.

YS: Seonghwa is joining us for lunch too.

Who's Seonghwa?

JH: Who's Seonghwa?

He stole my question.

YS: Our friend from middle school.

We headed to the cafeteria to have our first meal together. We sat at a table, and the said Seonghwa joined us.

SH: Hi! Hello! - he greeted Jongho and me.

He seems funny.

WY: You go back to class at 1 pm?

SH: Yeah. I need to hurry up and eat.

S: I hope you're not as slow as Jongho.

WY: Seonghwa isn't slow because he doesn't eat much. Yeosang is the turtle, except when there's some chicken.

JH: I didn't know turtles liked chicken.

YS: I'm not a turtle! But it's true that I like chicken - he said proudly. So, I'm a fox!

WY: Hey! I'm the fox!

SH: A fox eats hens, not fried chicken... - he whispered.

YS: I'm a 2.0 fox, a modern fox.

Wooyoung suddenly started imitating a fox cry (it was very approximate... but in his defense, fox cries are weird).

SH: What are you doing? Why are you imitating a dolphin?

WY: No, it's a fox! It's to show Yeosang that I'm the fox, not him, he won't be able to imitate it better than me.

YS: Chicken! Chicken! Look, it's the cry of the 2.0 fox.

S: Sorry, Wooyoung, but I vote for version 2.0.

WY: Oh, the traitor!

SH: Who wants my sausage?

We all turned our heads toward Seonghwa, looking shocked. And it was seeing him with a sausage on his fork that we understood what he was talking about. Naturally, we all burst into laughter like the 3-year-olds we are.

We continued to eat in chaos and good humor and left the cafeteria a little before 1 pm. Seonghwa then went to his class, and the rest of the guys and I went to sit on a bench outside.

I was sitting between Jongho and Wooyoung, and Yeosang was next to Jongho.

WY: We need to take pictures of our new gang! - he said, taking out his phone.

S: You think you're in a teen series or something?

WY: Yeah, and I'm the main character! - he said while taking photos.

JH: The guy's ego.

YS: And what's the plot?

S: If it's a teen series, it's a love story for sure.

WY: A love story? I hope it's better than the one with Ryujin - he chuckled.

S: Ryujin?

YS: His ex, they broke up two months ago. She's in the third year of high school.

JH: Third year? Well, you don't waste any time - he said with a sly look.

S: Show us a photo!

WY: Okay, wait.

YS: You'll see, she's a bombshell.

Wooyoung searched on his phone and showed us the photo to Jongho and me.

Conclusion of Chapter 1: Seonghwa didn't want his sausage.

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Hello guys!

Nice to meet you! I wrote several ff in French and wanted so bad to translate this one in English (bc I love it sm 🥲)

So, well, here it is :)

I'm not fluent so I apologize if there are some mistakes or if some parts are not really well written. My dear friend ChatGPT helped me a lot but don't hesitate to tell me if there are any parts I can improve! (mainly currents expressions)

Anyway, enjoy your reading 😌