In the gripping tale of "Bonds of Fate," the paths of two worlds collide. On one side, there are Phuwin and Dunk, orphaned brothers, guided by their loving aunt in the warm embrace of a small-town restaurant. On the other, there are Pond and Joong...
. Dunk enters in the classroom, and smile to see prim doing study.
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... He was about to approach her when joong enters in classroom just passed by him, . . . . . .
Dunk was taken aback as he witnessed Joong confidently striding into the classroom, holding a bouquet of flowers.
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He watched in surprise as Joong approached Prim, who was immersed in her studies. The girls in the classroom erupted into excitement, gasping and fangirling over Joong's romantic gesture.
Dunk's smile faltered as he observed the scene unfold before him. He had been planning to approach Prim himself, but now he found himself overshadowed by Joong's grand gesture. Feeling a pang of jealousy, Dunk hesitated, unsure of how to proceed.
Dunk, trying to maintain his composure, approached the scene with a forced smile. "Hey, Prim," he greeted her, trying to sound casual despite the turmoil of emotions within him.
Prim looked up from her books, her cheeks flushing at Joong's unexpected display of affection. "Oh, hi, Dunk," she replied, sounding a bit flustered.
Meanwhile, Joong presented the bouquet to Prim with a charming smile. "Hey, Prim. I thought these might brighten up your day," he said smoothly, his tone filled with confidence.
Prim's eyes widened in surprise as she accepted the flowers from Joong. "Th-thank you, Joong. They're beautiful," she stammered, her cheeks turning even redder.
Dunk felt a twinge of frustration as he watched Joong effortlessly capture Prim's attention. Trying to hide his disappointment, he forced himself to focus on the lesson, though his mind kept drifting back to the scene playing out before him.
As the teacher entered the classroom, everyone quickly settled into their seats, their attention turning to the front of the room. Prim, still blushing from Joong's gesture, couldn't resist offering him the seat beside her, a shy smile gracing her lips.
"Um, Joong, you can sit here if you want," she said softly, gesturing to the empty seat beside her.
Joong's smirk widened as he noticed Dunk's reaction from the corner of his eye. With a charming grin, he accepted Prim's invitation, nodding appreciatively. "Thanks, Prim," he replied smoothly, his tone playful as he took his seat next to her.
Dunk couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy as he watched Joong and Prim interact. His jaw clenched slightly, but he forced himself to focus on the teacher's lesson, trying to ignore the knot of frustration building inside him.
Throughout the entire class period, Prim and Joong were engrossed in conversation, exchanging smiles and occasional laughs.
Prim: "So, Joong, what made you bring me flowers today?"
Joong: "Well, I thought a beautiful girl like you deserves to be appreciated."
Prim: blushing "That's really sweet of you."
Joong's charismatic charm was evident as he effortlessly flirted with Prim, causing her to blush and giggle in response.
Meanwhile, Dunk's irritation was palpable as he observed the interaction between Joong and Prim.
Dunk: sighing "This is so unlike Joong. What's gotten into him?"
Prim: "Joong, you're being so charming today. What's the occasion?"
Joong: smirking "No occasion, just felt like being extra nice to a lovely lady."
Prim: giggling "Well, I appreciate it, Joong."
Dunk: gritting his teeth "I can't believe this."
. His jaw tensed, and his hands clenched into fists as he struggled to contain his frustration.
Emily: "We need to figure out what's going on with Dunk. He's really not himself today."
Ethan: "Agreed. Let's talk to him after class." . . . . . . . . . . . Meanwhile ~
Phuwin was waiting for pond, they have some studies to do together,
Phuwin kept checking his phone, anxiously waiting for Pond to arrive. He couldn't shake off the guilt of how he had treated Pond the previous day. As he waited, he replayed their conversation in his mind, realizing how harshly he had spoken to him.
Phuwin: *to himself* "I shouldn't have been so rude to Pond. He's always been there for me, and I just pushed him away like that. I need to apologize and make things right."
As the minutes passed by, Phuwin's worry grew. He hoped Pond wasn't too upset with him, and he resolved to make amends as soon as Pond arrived. . . . .
Phuwin's discomfort grew as Pond entered the room, not alone but with Naomi, who was holding Pond's arm tightly, acting like a couple. Phuwin felt a pang of unease seeing them together, especially with Naomi giggling and clinging to Pond.
Phuwin: *to himself, feeling uneasy* "Why does it bother me so much to see Pond with Naomi? I shouldn't feel this way..."
Pond intentionally ignored Phuwin, his focus solely on Naomi. Phuwin couldn't help but feel hurt by Pond's dismissal, especially after their recent altercation.
He approached Pond, trying to talk about the assignment, but Pond brushed him off, further aggravating Phuwin's feelings of rejection.
Phuwin: "Hey, Pond, we need to discuss the assignment. Do you have a moment?"
