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♡ _ Hana POV_ ♡
Thursdays are not my favorites, but because I'm me, I still choose to wake up and slay the day... The past few days have been a whirlwind of work, and I'm barely holding on. Today I have three classes and then I'm free... cool.
We finally got our Illustration Technique scripts back, and the results are not looking good. The day really decided to slay me. it's still the first semester, and I'm already failing. I didn't even notice that it was already end of the session until Yeoju called me, "it's not the end of the world, Hana come on I'll treat you to a nice bowl of ramyeon." She tried to pull me up from the chair, but I was not really in the mood. "How about... tteokbokki!?"
"No, go with Sunjae. I'm not hungry." She huffed and left. Finally, some alone time.
I took out my phone and connected my airpods, playing 'Friends by Chase Atlantic.' I rested on my arms, minding my own business when one of my airpod was removed out of my ear. I opened my eyes to see who it was. It was... "Hyunjin?..."
"What are you listening to?" He plugged it in his ear. I swear, if it was Yongbok doing that, I would've baked him alive. What's special about Hyunjin? "It's one of my favorite songs, by my favorite band."
"You should make a playlist of your favorite songs for me," he said, vibing to the music.
- Help me understand how you speak your love language
"W-why?"
"I wanna know your taste in music..." He said, looking at me. "By the way, why aren't you going for lunch?" He removed the airpod from his ear. "I failed my illustration technique assignment, and I feel so bad because my parents paid a lot of money for this course," I groaned, covering my face with my hands.
He suddenly placed a hand on my shoulder, "It's okay, Hana. I'm sure your parents weren't expecting much either." I looked at him through my fingers. "Ya! Do you want to die?" He threw his hands up in surrender, laughing his laugh. It sounds so magical... what's going on with my mind? "Where's your script?" I took it out of my portfolio and handed it to him.
He looked through it, "Not bad actually, I see where you went wrong." He then took a pencil and started correcting some of the mistakes I made on the script. Meanwhile, I just stared at him.
- what a sight for sore eyes.
"You just need to look out for such questions they mostly come up in these assignments," I was so lost that I dont even know what we were on about. "And maybe you'll need a study guide... well, I have mine in my locker. Let's go and get it."
"Uh... I- okay. " I gathered my stuff and stood up. We went to his locker, and he took out the study guide and gave it to me. "Thank you, I'll make sure to use it well." He nodded, just as he was about to say something when his phone rang, the caller ID was Charyeong...
He took the call, and after a few seconds, he turned back to me, "I have to go somewhere, but we'll talk , okay?okay." He placed a hand on my shoulder, I nodded, and he left.
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A/N - M.K
The two songs included in this chapter are love language by SZA and Heather by Conan Gray. Thank you for reading!
