CHAPTER 1

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🎶 - A shy Monday a hot Sunday
The day that passed to become us
You and I who are still a little awkward
Take good care of us in the future

"wait wait wait wait, WHY are you following me around?"

"no reason."

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"Zhang Hao!" The said boy jumped from his seat when he heard his name that was being shouted by Ricky.

"Holy shit, Quanrui. You really don't know that I'm trying to take a nap right now." Hao said, rubbing his eyes and yawning. The youngers face was not exactly happy or even amused, he was plain angry.

"I thought we made a deal, ge." The older raised an eyebrow before remembering what he agreed on last night with Ricky, "Oh shit! Yeah! What about it?"

At this point, Ricky looked pissed. "Didn't I tell you to—" Hao ran out of the classroom, leaving the younger chinese shocked, his jaw dropped.

Meanwhile, Hao was running to the school kiosk to buy a snack, he really didn't know what that Hanbin boy liked but he just thought that he would like a nice strawberry cake and banana milk.

He then pulled out his phone and scrolled up from him and Ricky's texts, searching where Hanbin's class is when Ricky mentioned it while texting him.

rickyrickity
so his homeroom class is room 18, class J

haohaooooz
okay thanks

Ah, room 18 is just a few classrooms by his own classroom. Hao walked to the right classroom with the name on the door 'Class J' he strutted right in.

Most of the class who was chatting or doing their own stuff looked at him, not knowing what he was doing there.

Luckily though, Hao wasn't afraid of people staring so he walked straight to Hanbin's desk when he saw the younger napping away in class. This boy must be a heavy sleeper, even from a few feet away from the classroom I can hear them talking.

He gave the boy a slight tap on the shoulder, waking Hanbin up.

"Holy mother of God!" The korean boy jumped out of his seat, almost falling to the ground but Hao luckily caught his hand before he could reach any closer to the hard marble floor.

Once he thanked the person who saved him, he took a second look at him, gasping when he saw the face of the person.

"Zhang hao?!" Hanbin backed away from the close proximity of their faces, making an almost close-to stank face, but he kept it in.

"Hey there." The older said in a warm, content voice. Wearing a soft smile on his face, he placed the food he bought and patted Hanbins head before taking his leave from the classroom.

Suddenly, the girls (mostly the girls who simp over Hao) came to Hanbin to bombard him with questions he doesn't even know himself.

"What was that, Hanbin?!"

"Why was THE Zhang Hao gifting you food?!"

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