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"Choi Seungcheol!"

Oh damn it

"Yeah?" Seungcheol yelled back at the guy, kicking a pebble absentmindedly as he roamed around the field.

"Come on. The council president's calling." The guy headed back in, expecting Seungcheol to follow him.

The nerve? The fucking nerve of the guy? Who does he think he is? President of South fucking Korea?

Seungcheol ran in, grumbling to himself. Okay, yes he was a playboy, yes he was a troublemaker, but on the bright side, he had grades! He wasn't that bad...

"Good luck, man" the guy patted him on the shoulder and walked away, making him realise that he stood in front of the empty classroom. He sighed and walked in,

"Choi Seungcheol." The guy on the table, the 'president', acknowledged his presence.

"Xu Minghao." Seungcheol mocked his tone, struggling to keep a straight face as the guy glared at him.

"I need a favor."

"What favor does Mr. President need?"

"I am a fucking student. Just like you. Stop making a big deal out of it."

"Whatever. Speak."

"You know Hong Jisoo?"

"Nope."

"All the better. I need you to...help him. With math."

"Bruh. Please. You're better than me."

"Jisoo Hyung's a friend of mine. He won't take me seriously. Can you please do this just once?"

"How are you friends when he doesn't even take you seriously?"

"Jeonghan doesn't take you seriously. You guys are still friends."

"Anyway, why should I do it?"

"Cause you're...good?"

"What the fuck?" He laughed. "What do I get in return?"

"What do you want?"

"A date with the Jisoo guy."

"You don't even know him!"

"Well, I should know someone I'm about to help, right?" Seungcheol gave his signature playboy smirk.

"I'll...talk to him."

"Hmm...I guess I'll pass then..."

"No! Wait! I..."

"Hmm?"

Minghao sat there thinking. He knew very well what he was doing. And he knew very well what he'd be putting Jisoo into. But Jisoo needed those tuitions. Or he'd fail. But was the risk worth it? It was pretty similar to sending a deer into a lion's cave. No. He couldn't. Seungcheol was known as the biggest playboy. He didn't want a sensitive and innocent guy like Jisoo to get his heart broken by a playboy just because of him. Or-

"Waiting..."

Jisoo Hyung, I'm sorry. I'm the biggest arse. I swear I'll drop dead if this bastard breaks your heart. Before dying though, I'll make sure to kill this bitch.

"Say, what...do you plan to do with...Jisoo Hyung?"

"Uhh...take him to my bed if-"

"I'll fucking kill you with my bare hands if you even try to make a move." Minghao growled and Seungcheol had to admit, he was intimidated.

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