Love Is A Waste Of Time

Jeongcheol 10

Two weeks without Jeonghan in school were fine,

The problem started when his absence stretched over for more than a month.

The doctors in the hospital had refused to guarantee any betterment in his condition, moreover sticking to the statement that he may or may not wake up within days, weeks, or even worst, in years.

And it's been a month anyway, a reminder that if he doesn't get up now, the chances of him arriving in his concious will slowly degrade with each passing days. The physical injuries were all healed, and all that remained to heal was the inner and mental one.

Everyone was waiting for his arrival, but no one was waiting for him as much as class A was doing.

"I have found where sir is!" Chan screams as he enters inside the room where Seungkwan and Jihoon sat at the moment, suprised as they watched their maknae slam a paper slip on the bed, "I finally managed to fool the warden and he blurted out where Teacher Yoon is admitted right now."

The younger plops himself on the table when Jihoon becomes the one to take hold of the address, his lips escaping a sigh of relief, "We can meet him now."

Well, they still haven't because the school refused to let any of them know the whereabouts of Mr. Yoon.

The explanation they presented in that context was simple. Jeonghan had students, infact enough students liking him that if by any chance his whereabouts were leaked, there will be row of students getting there to meet him, even when he was not in any condition of meeting and greeting at all.

So the school decided to keep it hidden, to save Jeonghan from all the trouble until he opens his eyes and becomes concious enough to shoo them away himself.

But the three idiots of class A just couldn't help it anymore. It's been over a month, and beside the fact that they know Mr. Yoon is alive, they have no other knowledge about his existence.

They were itching to know how he was doing, even a glance of Mr. Yoon was enough to make their day better.

Just a glance.

"Remember," Jihoon immediately sat up on his bed just to give his both roommates a stern look, "We'll just go, look at sir from far and come back. No disturbing him, okay?"

The other both immediately nodded.

"Also, none of us will ever talk about this." Jihoon's voice was serious, "To anyone if I am being clear. I want no problems, okay?"

Seungkwan was quick to nod again, and at that point Jihoon was sure he was desperately agreeing to anything that Jihoon had to say, "Can we go now?"

"Now?!"

"Yes, Please." Seungkwan was almost begging, "I don't think I am physically capable of waiting till tomorrow, and then tomorrow there is student meeting too, and if they handed us something to do, we won't be able to make time until next week."

"And I'll die knowing I know where sir is and I haven't met him yet."

It was the very first time Jihoon thought Seungkwan was serious enough to sound sensible. Waiting for a week to pass was stupid, and the more this sneakily brought address was staying with them, the more problem was it going to cause.

Jihoon knew it was better to get out right now.

"It's been four." The looks over his watch on his wrist to confirm the said time, "If we are quick enough and i am not wrong, we'll make it back till six. It's cool, we can do this."

"But what will we say to warden?" Chan was confused, "What if he asked where we are going?"

Jihoon on the other hand smiles, his tongue clicking on his inner cheeks as he stares at his maknae, "Who said we are going to tell the warden?"