🎓:WHAT THE FUCK-

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Suhyun's morning started just like any other. Except for one small detail—she couldn't stop replaying the moment she kissed Lee Minho in her head. What had gotten into her? How could she be so reckless? As she stared at herself in the mirror, her face flushed red. She was Suhyun, the loud, confident girl who never backed down from a challenge. And yet, one kiss from her, and now she couldn't even imagine facing Minho at school.

"I can't believe I kissed him," Suhyun muttered to herself, groaning.

Out of her room, Seungmin—Who was passing through—glanced up. "Kissed who?"

Suhyun froze, her eyes widening. "No one! Mind your own business!"

"Uh-huh. Suhyun, you're blushing," Seungmin teased, leaning on her door with a smirk. "Did someone break through your ice-cold heart?"

She grabbed her bag and shot him a death glare. "Shut up, Seungmin!"

As she stormed out of the house, Seungmin just chuckled to himself, wondering what kind of drama she'd gotten into this time.

~⌛~

The teacher droned on about historical figures, but Suhyun couldn't focus. Every time Minho shifted in his seat or even breathed, she flinched. Hyunjin was doodling in his notebook, Felix was probably plotting something mischievous, and Soyeon was tapping her pencil in boredom. Meanwhile, Suhyun was practically melting into her chair, trying to become invisible.

Minho, on the other hand, seemed completely at ease. Too at ease. He'd lean back in his chair every now and then, arms crossed, occasionally glancing her way with that same infuriating smirk. How dare he look so calm after I kissed him when I'm literally dying here?

Suddenly, the teacher asked Suhyun to read aloud. "Kim Suhyun, can you explain what this paragraph means?"

Her head snapped up, panic flashing in her eyes. She hadn't been paying attention at all. "Uh... um..." she stammered, feeling the whole class's eyes on her. Minho's gaze burned the most.

"It's okay," Hyunjin said, leaning over to whisper, "Just say it's about friendship or whatever. That usually works."

Suhyun blinked. "Uh, it's about...friendship?"

The teacher stared at her, unimpressed. "We're discussing war strategies, not friendships, Miss Kim."

Hyunjin tried—and failed—to hold back a snort of laughter, Felix giggled from behind her, while Minho just inaudibly chuckled under his breath. Suhyun glared at them both, kicking Hyunjin's leg under the table.

"I knew that!" she grumbled, sinking further into her seat as Felix and Hyunjin shared a look of amusement.

~⌛~

Sitting in class the next day felt like torture.
Suhyun tapped her pen against her notebook, her mind in a whirlwind as the events of the previous day replayed on a constant loop. The kiss. She kissed Lee Minho. The school's coldest bad boy. What had possessed her to do that? Suhyun groaned inwardly. Now She could barely look at him without feeling her face heat up. She was cringing, more than readers when they cringe while reading a Cold Mafia Husband fiction.

Minho, of course, sat two seats away, perfectly unbothered—or so it seemed. He was acting like it was just another day, all while Suhyun was avoiding eye contact like her life depended on it. She shot a quick glance his way, only to catch him smirking at her.

"Ah, crap," she muttered, burying her face in her hands.

"Is something wrong, Suhyun?" Felix leaned in from the desk beside her. The ever-sunny Felix had clearly noticed her discomfort. "You look like you're about to explode."

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