park.sunghoon ✩ amore

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7:42 am

"PARK SUNGHOON" Sunghoon flinched and everyone in the classroom turned their heads to me. Sunghoon slowly turned his body to face me. Looking at me with an innocent face, except he wasn't so innocent. I had my arms crossed in front of me, leaning against the doorframe. The other students started to go back to what they were doing before. Sunghoon got up from his seat, making his way to me.

"You need something, president?" he asked cockily as he smirked at me. That fucking smirk.

"Care to explain?" I asked without any context. He raised his brows as if he didn't know what I'm talking about. He sure knows what I'm talking about, he's just trying to annoy me.

"I don't know what you're talking about pres," he replies, still having that innocent look plastered on his face.

"Oh, do you?" I asked with a sweet but eerie voice. I walked a step closer to him, seeing him tense up a bit. My hands flew up and landed on his ears, pulling him through the hallways.

"Ow Aera what the fuck," he whispers as I kept pulling him through the hallways. The students looked at us but then turned their attention elsewhere, being used to our bickering everyday.

"You really don't know what I'm talking about?" I asked with a stern voice now, why is he still keeping up this act.

"Maybe," he says with a playful tone. This guy is driving me insane - not in the romantic way but he's actually going to make me jump off a building type of way.

We reached the bulletin board in the middle of the main hallway. I pointed at the printer paper pinned in the middle of the board. The paper read 'I'm not fucking sorry for what I did to Minjae'. Sunghoon looked at me, hunched over from my grip on his ear.

"I know it's you who wrote this and pinned it here, so care to explain Mr.?" I was giving him a stern look, showing them I'm not going to let him go so easily for his doing.

"I said what I said," he grinned as if it was something to be proud of. I let go of his ear now and he rubbed it.

"Seriously? In the main hallways, in the middle of the big ass bulletin board?" I groaned as he just chuckled.

"I mean it gives spice to the boarding ass bulletin board," he was now leaning on the wall next to the board. This guy has to be joking.

"I'm sure you'll be sorry for what you did in a bit," I warned as I unpinned the paper from the board. Sunghoon just watched me as I took the paper off the board. I walked over to where he was standing and pushed the paper into his chest. He took the paper into his hands and looked at me.

"Mr. Park, 2000 word reflection by tomorrow morning or you have to scrub all the toilets in the boys bathrooms clean. Sparkling clean," my tone was stern yet annoyingly lovingly. I was smiling as I watched his eyes widen from my remark.

"You wouldn't," he managed to say. Still looking at me like he saw a ghost or something.

"Oh I definitely can, Mr. Park. I got permission from the principal and janitor. So you better write that reflection by tomorrow morning unless you wanna do that shit." I loved this feeling.

It was victory.

Sunghoon groaned as he looked at me.

"Aera, make me run 20 laps around the school, I wouldn't care, just please not the reflection. I don't even know what to write," he complained as I was standing there, watching him as he crumpled the paper in his hand.

"Well look back on how you acted yesterday and how it affected other people, maybe that'll give you an idea on what to write about. And, I said what I said, write your reflection or scrub the toilets," I mocked him with his own words, as I watched his face fill with annoyance.

"I- fine," he gave up on talking back, probably scared that I'll suggest anything worse.

"Nice! Now excuse me, I have much more important places to be!" I fear I showed a bit too much enthusiasm in my words as I turned to walk to my first class. This is actually a great day.

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12:05 pm

Lunch time, finally. I feel as if I've been starved for a few days.

Also Sunghoon hasn't come up to me to pester me about his reflection, what no good is he up to. I need to stop thinking about it.

I walked over to my group of friends and sat down happily next to Zoe.

"I see the table has been flipped," Jihyun stated as she looked at me. I stopped and looked at her in confusion.

"What? Did something happen?" I questioned, proceeding to unwrap my lunch.

"Well, Mr. Badboy seems to be in a bit of a mood today," Jihyun added as she pointed behind me.

I turned around and saw Sunghoon with his head down on the table and his friends laughing at him. He must have told them. Serves him right. I turned back to my friends with an even bigger smile than before.

"I'm kinda scared," I heard Mia whisper to Jihyun. Jihyun stifled her laugh, which she didn't even try to hold back for a second longer. She burst out laughing and the rest of us did as well.

"At least Ms. President isn't being all grumpy today," Zoe said as she looked at me.

"Yup!" I smiled wide as I took a big spoonful of rice into my mouth, enjoying the peace.

During the rest of lunch, we all talked about our classes and new gossip, forgetting about the poor guy sulking now.

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