EP1

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I waited for God knows how long
He was late.
AGAIN
And I would be too if he didn't come in the next 5 mins.
I'm at my phone now, searching for new updates of 'ONE MILLION' (not me fangirling over a group of men that don't know my existence)

I suddenly felt someone tapping my shoulder and turned around.

"Ya Choi Beomgyu! What makes you think you can be late like this? I've spent almost 30 mins waiting for your highness"

"Oh sorry Bobo, I was busy beautifying my school uniform to match with my handsome face, and I lost track of time" he said, bickering and flipped his hair while looking away.

"You little..." I shouted, hitting his shoulder

"Ya ya Boraya.. I spent hours ironing the shirt. Why would you-"

"Ayy. You probably made your poor mom iron her 17 year old's shirt... If you have done it, it would be in the trash by now.
Pft whatever"
I grabbed his wrist and ran as I saw our bus from the bus station leaving, without us getting in.

We made it last minute.

Once we got on the bus, I seated on the back, and Beomgyu followed me.

"You know, you should do some daily exercise" Beomgyu told me, seeing me breathing heavily

I glared at him

"Consider yourself lucky cause I can't even catch my breath and speak to you" I said hitting him with my elbow

"If only you weren't 30 mins late, we wouldn't have to do this"

"Tsk, whatever " Beomgyu smirked at me

I took a deep breath and looked outside the window

The sky was still pink from the sunrise, and I could see many fluffy white clouds

"Cute" I whispered smiling

"Mmh? What's cute?" Beomgyu suddenly got his eyes off of his phone and looked outside the window too.

I got a look at his phone, and I just can't believe that guy.

HE LITERALLY HAD HIS CAMERA APP ON AND WAS LOOKING AT HIS HAIR.

"Tsk. Narcissist" I whispered
"Ya ya!" He shouted while I got off my seat

(What?? If I've waited for beomgyu to tell me we arrived, we would stay in the bus forever)

"Jung Bora! Wait for me"

Now, if you think the upcoming scene is romantic, well, maybe reconsider (or take ur anti delulu pills)?

He chased me, grabbed my hand, sticked out his tongue and started running

Like, haven't I already told him that I am NOT capable of doin' these marathon stuff?

"Boraya, hurry. You don't want your mother notified that her sweet Bora was late to school" he looked at me with puppy eyes while running

"Oh, what should we do?" he pouted, before realizing he hit his head in a tree

Stupid.

"Oh, are you okay? That must've hurt a lot. Let me see.." I said trying to hold back my laughter..

"Ya, our lovely Bora, what's with the romanc-"

"I wasn't talking to you" I smirked

"How could you hit the tree out of all things? Jeez"

"Well, I wasn't planning to!" Beom shouted rubbing his forehead

"Tsk, you'll be just fine. You'd get damaged if you actually had sth in there, but you don't so..." I continued walking

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