Her Bully | PURINZ

025

Y U N J I N
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"Hey Yunjin! Wait up!" says a familiar voice from behind me as I walk to the field for P.E. today.

It suddenly switched with one of our Biology classes because the teacher was absent.

I'm still upset that Eunchae's sick, but she's awfully comfy sleeping in my room for the past few days. Does her mom even know she's with me?

I turn around and smile weakly at the girl with the magnificent eyes.

"Ahyeon, hi," I whisper, blushing when she winks at me and stops right in front of me.

She giggles and waves at me cutely.

"Hi, you transferred to P.E. too?" she asks, looking up and down at my body in the casual P.E. uniform: short shorts and a red t-shirt.

But today, I decided to wear some sweats to cover my legs; the shorts were just too short.

They might reveal my member.

Ahyeon seems to have x-ray eyes though because it feels like she can see my legs if her dark eyes aren't proof enough.

Ahyeon licks her lips and smirks.

"Sweats?" she points out, giggling at me as I blush and fiddle with my fingers shyly.

"It's hot out, you know," she adds, nudging her chin toward the door leading to the field.

"I get rashes from the sun," I dumbly reply, mentally fist-bumping myself for a great excuse.

She quirks her eyebrows at me, amused.

"Okay—" she drawls, leaning forward to hook her arm with mine as she laughs and kicks the door open, dragging me to the field as I blush at the contact. "Let's have fun then."

When we reach the field, I see my usual classmates in Biology but also some other students who are probably from Ahyeon's class.

One of them is, surprisingly, Kim Chaewon.

And she's as hot as ever. Damn, her shorts are so tight and small I can already see the curve of her ass, and those long legs are just so toned and firm, it makes me jealous.

And what more can I say about her boobs practically popping out of that shirt? Especially when she bends to the side and stretches, exposing yummy skin that almost shows off her abs. And—

Fuck, Shin Ryujin is next to her too, saying something funny that makes Chaewon laugh along with her.

I frown deeply, feeling the jealousy rage within me as Ahyeon snaps me out of my thoughts, making me miss the way Chaewon averts her eyes to me for just a millisecond.

"Yun-Yunjin, are you okay?" she asks me, her eyes filled with concern. I force a smile and nod lightly.

"Yeah, just dandy," I chuckle, scratching the back of my neck. She lets go of my arm and waves at a few of her cheering squad friends who start to wave back but then cower away when they see I'm beside her.

What? Do I have body odor or something? Like, Jesus, stop with the hate.

A whistle blows, alerting most of us as we circle around our P.E. teacher and current football coach, Coach Park. She spits out the whistle from her lips, and it lands back on her chest, dangling from side to side.

I see people cringe when they spot some spit flying to the ground.

"Listen up, ladies!" she shouts loudly. I examine the field and notice that the boys are on the other side with Coach Tanaka, the basketball coach.