first hooky - tws dohoon

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Jihoon's POV
weekends passed by fast and now it's already monday.

usually i would be having monday blues but now that i have a very great friend group with me, i no longer despise monday.

before our first class starts every monday, the four of us will gather at the cafeteria half an hour earlier and share whatever we want.

"did you both just hold hands?", kyungmin asked jiyeon. of course that's the question kyungmin would ask, me and hanjin were curious about that little date of doyeon too.

the mention of holding hands seemed to make jiyeon blush. "gUys JIYEON IS BLUSHING ALREADY!", i squealed. she quickly covered my mouth, "SHUT UP HAN JIHOON WILL YOU?"

she glared at me and i surrendered to her by raising my both hands up.

"okay so, i was teasing him but then he...", and then she shared the whole story with us. the three of us cheered and hanjin clapped his hands happily as he let out his dolphin scream.

"HANJIN DON'T RELEASE YOUR DOLPHIN SCREAM—", jiyeon went to stop him from screaming.

"so what are you two?", hanjin asked. suddenly all of us are scooting closer to jiyeon, causing her to laugh nervously.

"well... i guess we are friends?", jiyeon replied.

i groaned, "shin jiyeon are you stupid?! it's so obvious that he likes you!!!" "i know!!! but i don't know if this is right...", she whispered in the last sentence.

"what do you mean jiyeon?", kyungmin asked.

jiyeon sighed, "i don't know if i deserve to like someone... and to be liked too..." hanjin patted her back, "hey, don't say that jiyeon. you deserve to be loved, and to love someone too!"

i comforted her, "yeah hanjin is right! you're a good person and you deserve all these! you deserve to be happy shin jiyeon!"

kyungmin hugged her by the side, "they're right! i don't know where you got that mindset from, but you better throw that mindset away!"

"hey! i wanna hug her too!", hanjin said.

the three of us went to hug jiyeon, who's currently (ugly) crying. "thank you guys...", she hugged all of us back.

the bell rang and that pulled us back to reality.

"GUYS WE ARE LATE TO MODERN DANCE CLASS!", kyungmin shouted.

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"okay class, there's bad news for you all. the dance competition that was originally next month, will be delayed due to technical issues. and the date will be announced soon.", professor lee announced.

most of the students in the class voiced out their disappointment.

"hey it's not cancelled! it's just delayed! don't worry kids you all will still get to join the competition!", professor lee said and made some of us laugh.

"anyways, there's good news too! we need a student to volunteer to perform on stage for our uni's festival next month. anyone?", professor lee asked.

i had a great idea.

i looked at jiyeon and smirked, "professor! i think shin jiyeon is a great dancer, she can perform on stage for this festival!"

jiyeon turned her head to me in an instant with her widened eyes and her horrid expression. she mouthed to me, "WHY ME HAN JIHOON?"

professor clasped his hands together, "great! shin jiyeon, meet me after class. you will be meeting your partner there. okay guys! time to warm up!"

as professor went to play some songs, jiyeon stood up and walked to me. she showed me her clenched fist as she whispered, "yah han jihoon do you have a death wish?!"

hanjin and kyungmin also walked to us and wished her good luck, "good luck jiyeon!"

i giggled, "jiyeon this is your chance! didn't you say you wanted to be on the stage? now is your chance!"

"i did not mean it this way—"

"hey who isn't warming up yet?!", professor lee asked. "HAN JIHOON!", jiyeon, kyungmin and hanjin said in unison.

"hEY—"

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Jiyeon's POV
im following professor lee to his office, in other words, im meeting my dance partner for the festival.

'i swear to god if it isn't because of han jihoon i would've been on my way back home now—', i cursed mentally.

for your information, there's only one more class and it's cancelled.

kyungmin sent me messages and i checked it.

kyungminie

kyungminie
jiyeon!
im going back first
ltr someone else will walk u back home ;)

me
huh who?

kyungminie
u will see!
seen

i got confused, who could it be? shinyu?

"stop looking at your phone jiyeon, that leaves a bad impression to your partner.", someone said. i recognised the voice, i looked up to see dohoon smiling at me.

"kim dohoon? why are you here?", i asked.

"i knew you aren't listening to me, shin jiyeon.", professor lee spoke up.

i rubbed my nape, "sorry professor, is he my partner for the upcoming festival?" i asked, pointing at dohoon who's standing beside me.

professor nodded his head, "yeah. he's kim dohoon, in sophomore year. i think you know him already anyways."

"yeah, we know each other.", dohoon replied.

"that's great! knowing each other is the key to show your chemistry in dance! anyways, you both have to come up with a 3-minute dance. the theme is spring. we are doing spring festival, don't ask me why i know it sounds a bit weird.", professor explained.

"professor i have a question. do both of us just dance, or do we have to sing too?", i asked.

he hesitated for a while before answering, "let me confirm with other professor then i'll let you both know. is that okay? are you both okay with singing on stage too while dancing?"

"we both are okay with it, we have great stamina!", dohoon replied for me. i glared at him with the gaze of 'how do you know' and he glared at me with the gaze of 'guess'.

(don't ask me how but i was able to figure out all these)

"okay then! you both can be dismissed then!", professor said. the both of us bowed to him and left his office.

"yah who knows shin jiyeon would volunteer herself for this performance!", he said sarcasty. i rolled my eyes, "well, if it wasn't jihoon who mentioned my name, i would be at home by now!"

"home? your class for today ended?", he asked and i nodded, "yeah, miss kim is on her mc so our vocal class is cancelled."

"woah im so envy. anyways my class ended too, do you wanna grab lunch with me?", he asked. i nodded, "sure! and we can discuss about the song selection too!"

he locked my arm with his, "let's gooooo! my treat!" millions of butterflies grew in my stomach.

this boy has no idea how much impact he has on me.

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guess the song that they were going to choose! :D