Questionable Existence. { + SEUNGJIN + }

CHAPTER 5

"He's actually kind of.."

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AUTHORS NOTE: this is just a copy and paste of chapter 4 but with a bit of stuff added at the end sob.. its really late currently and i still wanna post so this is all i have BUT I PROMISE I WLL HAVE ACTUAL STUFF THE NEXT CHAPTER.

"I only assumed that from all of the chattering earlier, but anyways! Were going to go around the class to introduce ourselves. Say your name and one thing about yourself. It can be anything, just make it school appropriate!" She smiled. "Let's start with.. you. In the front row, closest to the window!"

All attention went on a black haired female. "Oh! Uh, my name is Chaeryeong and I like writing." She stuttered out, not thinking she would go first. "Wonderful! Then I think you will like my class." Ms. Wrinkleberry sent a playful wink and moved onto the next person.

Ms. Wrinkleberry pointed at a male beside Chaeryeong and down the line she went as everyone introduced themselves, one by one. Eventually, it got to Seungmin.

Everyone quickly looked at Seungmin with mix emotions. Some had natural looks on their faces while some had very admiring ones. "Uhm, are you going to talk?" One student blurted out. "Oh! He doesn't need to. All you guys need to know is that his name is Seungmin and his a very talented sweetheart."

Ms. Wrinkleberry smiled warmly and then glanced over to Hyunjin, giving him a sign that he should start his introduction. Everyone slowly turned their attention to Hyunjin, a bit disappointed from Seungmin being excused from talking about himself but still kept politeness in the air.

"Uhm, I think you guys already know me but I'm Hyunjin and my mother is the principal." Hyunjin spat out words plainly as all of the females admired his charming beauty. "Wonderful, let's-.." As Ms. Wrinkleberry was about to have the next person introduce themself, the lovely sound of a bell ringing went off to signal that the class period was over.

"Ah. Class is over. Everyone is dismissed, I would like to see Seungmin and Hyunjin though before you two leave. Otherwise, you're all free to go unless you have any questions!" The sweet lady smiled brightly before unlocking the classroom door, allowing all students to exit.

Crowds began to build up in the halls, making their way down and up the staircases to make sure they get to their corresponding areas before the bell rings once again.

Seungmin, who arrived to Ms. Wrinkleberry's desk before Hyunjin, politely bowed his head slightly before standing near with his hands in front of him. The older male approached not very later than Seungmin after he got all of his stuff together and came out with more of a bold and outgoing question.

"Did you need anything, miss? I have a class in a few.." Hyunjin rubbed the back of his neck gently. "Mhm. So, Hyunjin. You know how your mother is the principal and all of that stuff, correct?" She started off.

Hyunjin nodded hesitantly, taking an attempt to figure out where this topic as going to lead to. "Well, your mother has asked me to get you to help Seungmin around here for the school year. He has a couple issues with his personal life and his parents and your mother have already talked about all of this."

"O-oh. Uhm, of course I could do that! No problem." He stuttered upon his words. Hyunjin couldn't believe he had to do this.

"Brilliant! Thank you so much for being such an angel. You don't know how much this is going to help!" Ms. Wrinkleberry exclaimed with hints of excitement flooding her tone. "How about you guys get to know each other for a bit? I think that would be best. Oh! Your going to help him with communication. He doesn't talk very much and things he say.. well.. just can't come out with his voice."

Hyunjin nodded softly, occasionally glancing over at Seungmin before instantly turning his attention back to his teacher. 

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Hyunjin walked through the crowded, noisy halls. Seungmin was way behind as he tried squeezing through all of the other students. 

"Hyunjin hyung!" Felix squealed in pure excitement. "What do you want you piece of goddamn fucking fried chicken." Hyunjin responded, looking directly into Felix's eyes with a straight face. "WHAT. I BEG YOUR FINEST PARDON? YOU CANNOT CALL ME A FUCKING FRIED PIECE OF CHALK- I MEAN CHICKEN." The blonde-haired boy exclaimed loudly, pretty much offended by Hyunjin even thinking of him as a chicken.

Jisung quickly rushed up to the both of them, coming back from the bathrooms with slightly swollen lips. "Jisungg.~" Felix called his name without any honorifics. Felix always refers to Jisung without any honorific because his too lazy to use them even if he used one two seconds ago for another person. "Hey! Where's the honorific, dumbbass?" Jisung called out as Felix rolled his eyes and Jisung was slightly panting with his breathing patterns being off a bit from rushing. "I don't want to give you an honorific. I'm too lazy." 

Hyunjin was pretty quiet when Jisung approached, probably because he was too busy noticing his swollen lips. Suddenly, Felix pointed out Jisung's lips. "Oh, what's up with your lips? Are you okay? Did a bee sting you? OH MY OH MY GOD."

"I'm fine.. don't worry..!" Jisung laughed softly. Hyunjin looked at him suspiciously, trying to get something out of him. "Are you sure? Did you not make out with the one and only Lee fucking Minho?" He smiled softly. 

Jisung's face began to redden slightly at the mention of Minho. Minho has always been Jisung's little crush. Always.