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twenty eight

"congratu-fucking-lations motherfucker," seojun remarks, glancing over to suho who is now grinning triumphantly.

the crippled doe-eyed guy with a leg cast had now stood up and cleared his voice. "ahem, as you know. i have been elected as vice president of the student council," suho starts, as he puts his hands on his hips and takes a big breath of air in.

"i honestly did not want this position at all until soojin pissed me off! but now that i'm officially given the title, i feel that i can see now that the universe obviously has a favorite and that would be me. i hardly even tried on those stupid posters," suho refers to the cheesy posters with a big picture of his face on it. "where's my applause?"

seojun and i exchange glances while shaking our heads to each other. my boyfriend lazily raises his hands to give applause while i am at least more enthusiastic than him. i congratulate suho as he nods his head in satisfaction and takes a bow before laying back onto the hospital bed.

"now onto the next important matter. hyojin, you will be taking off as my temporary substitute, yes?" suho looks to me with expectation in his eyes. he does that thing with his eyes where he stares at you all wide-eyed hoping that you'll agree to his request in the rare moments that he needs something from someone else.

i was going to tease him and say no, but the additional news that myungsoo had regarding his brother was more important now.

"yes, yes. don't worry," i roll my eyes but with the relief of his position not being thrown away to whoever desperately wants it, suho is able to relax and lean his head back into his pillow.

"i will make sure i'll get discharged either the end of next week or even the start if i can!! i'm going to be the best vice president the school's ever seen. i will definitely outshine myungsoo's ass and speaking of him- i will absolutely beat the shit out of his brother if he turns out to be involved in our car accident!" suho declares with his whole chest. he gave one encouraging look to me before grabbing his graham crackers and comic book before resuming his reading session.

"he's definitely used to being unbelievably lazy now," seojun mutters under his breath.

the following week, i go through the school day as i usually do. with one exception, which is how busy i've become now that i have extra dance practice after school for the upcoming saebom festival talent show and i'm temporarily vice president. not to mention, i've been consistently working at the family restaurant everyday after practice until closing!

dad has been a lot nicer to me lately because i've been helping out more with minimal complaining. of course no one likes to clean the mess customers leave after they eat, but the fact that i continue to do so has made my dad much less cold towards me. it's crazy how i'm balancing all of these extracurricular activities and basically a part-time job.

vice president hyojin.

it definitely did not suit me and my mediocre grades. however, i definitely put in the hard work that is needed.

"what are you thinking about?" myungsoo asks, snapping me out of my thoughts. his dimples deepen as a grin spreads on his face. his honey brown eyes do not break eye contact with me as i raise an eyebrow.

he's taken me to brief student council meetings for two days in a row now and he believes that i can start taking on vice president tasks.

"that someone like me and my mediocre grades could never be vice president," i blurt and this causes him to chuckle. he shakes his head and pulls out a manila folder from a file cabinet in the student council meeting room that we're sitting in.