San is 17 years old. He had just entered his senior year and he's a bit sad not to have ended up in the same class as his group of friends.
San thought this year was going to be deadly boring until a mysterious new student became his classroom neigh...
S: What... HUH? - he exclaimed sitting up suddenly.
WY: It's 3:42 PM, we missed the math class but we still have time for the Korean class!!
S: Whaaaa, damn it... Let's just skip it?
Wooyoung gave San a surprised look.
WY: Are you serious?
S: Well yeah, if we're gonna skip one class, why not skip two!
WY: That makes no sense... but okay. You convinced me.
S: You're easily convinced - he laughed.
WY: So, what now?
S: Mhhh... May I see your room?
WY: Let's go.
San followed Wooyoung to his room. He was amazed when he entered. The walls were covered with drawings.
S: Whaaaa waaait, Wooyoung... you're a freaking artist!
The concerned one sat on his bed, thanking his friend. San approached one of the drawings.
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S: Do you like BTS??
WY: Yeah I love them!! You too??
S: Yeah, crazy about them!
S: Don't you have a sketchbook I can look at?? - he asked all excited.
WY: Yeah, I have plenty, should be one on my desk.
San started flipping through the sketchbook with a fascinated expression.
S - "He's insanely talented... This guy's definetely perfect!"
Suddenly, he stopped on a page, wide-eyed.
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S: Hey wait!! This is the photo that's on my Insta!
When Wooyoung understood what it was about, he jumped off the bed and took the sketchbook from San's hands.
S: Wow I'm super handsome, you captured me so well!!
San paused for a moment seeing Wooyoung's all-red face. He then asked with a suspicious tone:
S: Why did you draw me?
WY: I didn't know what to draw so, you know, there you go... - he mumbled embarrassed.
S - "God damn it, he draws me in his free time... Is there a chance he likes me?? And me... how much do I like him??"
S: Do you know what you wanna do after high school?
WY: I'd like to study art, but I'm not sure what exactly.
S: Well, good choice! I'll be your first fan if you become an artist! Actually, you're already an artist and I'm a fan of what you do so... - he said cheerfully, making Wooyoung laugh.
WY: And you, do you know what you wanna do later?
S: No, not yet.
WY: Do you know what you could be? - he said with a specific idea in mind.
S: Oh oh, I can sense some nonsense coming...
WY: No, it's not nonsense! A model!
San widened his eyes and burst out laughing. He expected anything but that.
S: Are you serious?
WY: Of course I'm serious, stop laughing! You're tall, you have long slender legs, you're super handsome and you have a sense of fashion!
San stopped laughing and blushed.
S - "Super handsome.. ?"
S: It's right I do like fashion... - he mumbled embarrassed.
WY: Alright, I'll get my stuff ready and then we can go to your place?
S: Yeah!
Conclusion of Chapter 15: If you're gonna skip one class, why not skip two?
