Another World

11

Beomgyu's POV

It was 5:40 pm right now, so had ten minutes to get ready cause yeonjuns house was like ten minutes away from me, so I got up put on a random pair of jeans and an oversized shirt with white Snickers. I threw my bag over my shoulder and flashed out of my house. The walk to yeonjuns house was quite peaceful. Not many people were out. Thankfully, yeonjun didn't forget to send me his address, so I quickly stomped my way to his house and knocked on his door. After like fifteen seconds, he opened the door. "Oh, took you long enough." He said with a blank face. " What do you mean took you long enough it's only 6:05. " I said, holding up my phone to show him the time. "Well, that doesn't change the fact that you are five minutes late." He said, leaning a bit closer." Oh, shut up and let me in already." I said as I huffed at him. " Whatever." He rooled his eyes.

He eventually let me in and lead me towards his room, and we sat down. My gaze shifted towards his guitar and not gonna lie. I never thought he could play guitar." Is that your guitar." I asked, widening my eyes a bit." Yeah, why?" He asked. " Nothing, you just don't look like someone who would play a guitar." I said while returning my gaze towards the black haired boy. " And why is that? " He asked ngl he was pretty hot, but I would never admit it. " You look more like a jerk, oh wait, you are one." I said, laughing at my own statement. He just glared at making me a bit scared. " If you are done with your stupid jokes, then can we start working on the project now." He said, sounding a bit annoyed. " Who said that I was joking." I said, chuckling a bit. " Oh shut up." He said as he opened the textbook.

After a while of discussing, I realized how stupid yeonjun was. " Do you even know what the full form of DNA is?" I asked, frowning. " I don't know." He said while shrugging. " What do you mean you don't know, I knew you were stupid, but I didn't know you were that stupid." I said. " Look, why don't we do this? You do all the work and write my name on it ." He suggested. " In your dreams." I said while shaking my head. " Look, I am gonna explain this to you, and then we are gonna come to the project." I continued. " Oooo my God, why can't you just do it for me." He groaned. " Cause I am not your fucking servent." I said sounding mad. " Fine". He said sighing in defeat.

I explained everything to him that needed to be explained and it worked he understood. " And that's how it's done, you get it now." I asked hoping he would say yes. " Oooo, now I get it." He said realizing. " Thank God you get it now, you are the most dumb person I have ever met." I said as I laid on my back on the bed stretching."haha very funny." He said. "Like actually why did it took you so long to get it." I said resting my head on my hand and fixing my gaze on him. " I just couldn't stop staring at you." He mummered something, which wasn't clear enough for me to hear. " Huh, what did you say"? I asked not getting what ho said. " I- I said it's not my fault you don't know how to teach." He said looking a bit panicked. " Whatever " I said before checking my phone to check the time. " Oh shit it's 10 pm I really should get going ". I said as I started packing my things. " Yeah you should get going I am tired seeing your stupid face." He said chuckling. " The same stupid face you were starting at not so long ago." I said with a smirk on my face. " W- what do y-you mean I was not staring at you." He said stuttering a bit. "Sure you weren't, anyways I will meet you at tomorrow at the same time at your house tomorrow alright." I said as I got up walking out of his room. " Okay, but I wasn't starting at you." He said as he followed me out side his house. " Yeah yeah sure you weren't". I said as I chuckled. " I sware I wasn't". He shouted loud enough for me to hear. " I know I know." I shouted back. " Really I wasn't." He shouted again no believing I believe him. I shook my head not replying, and walked back home.

Yeonjun's POV

How TF did he know that I was starting at him. I thought as I laid in my bed staring at the ceiling above me. He wasn't even looking at me.

I hate him, or do I?

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