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anton - baby blue pen

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you stopped your step by the road, waiting for the light to turn green. you were on your way back from school after having a club meeting with your schoolmates.

you looked around the street, stopping once you noticed an old lady who was having a hard time carrying her grocery bags.

you walked over to her and asked, "do you need help with the bags?" the old lady looked at you with a small smile, "sure, thank you so much, young lady," she thanked. you took a few bags from her and walked across the road once the light turned green.

"i'll help you to carry these things back to your place," you told her. she smiled and said, "thank you again, it'll take a few minutes to get to my place, i'll lead the way."

as you and and the old lady walked your way to her place, she took a glance of your uniform, she looked at you and asked, "are you from sm high school?" you nodded at her question, then she continued, "what a coincidence, my grandson study there as well."

both of you had a small conversation during the walk, you told her your name, then she shared a few stories that happened in her neighbourhood. you found her extremely likeable, always smiling while telling those stories to you like you two knew each other for a long time.

"we're here, please come in," she said, after opening the door.

as you both walked into the house, you heard footsteps coming from the front. looking up, you saw a tall guy in his hoodie and sweat pants walking up towards you two.

well, more specifically, lee chanyoung or as known as anton lee, was there standing in front of you.

you were surprised when you saw him, you could see him freezing in his spot as well, looking at you with his eyes blinking rapidly.

you knew him because he was good at studying, your teachers loved to used him as an example to encourage you all to study hard. he's friends with the other popular guy in the school as well, he's probably the quiet one in the friend group but that didn't stop you from getting attracted by him.

you and him were not in the same class, you only met when the teacher assigned work for the class and asked you both to notify the others.

so, you and anton were basically schoolmates.

your thoughts were cut off when the old lady introduced him, "y/n, this is my grandson that i mentioned just now, he's anton." you slightly smiled and waved at him, he smiled as well, walking towards you and took the bags from your hand.

she looked at you and asked, "do you want to stay for dinner? that's all i can do for you to thank you for helping me." you hesitated for a second but eventually nodded at her invitation.

"great, i'll go and prepare the dinner now, you two can go and sit down at the living room," she said, gesturing anton to lead you to the living room.

anton took you to the living room and went to grab you a drink. you took a seat on the couch and watched him walking back with a glass of orange juice in his hand, "here," he muttered out, handing it to you.

you took it from him, taking a sip of it as he sat down as well. you were thinking what should you talk to break the silence, then something came through your mind.

"did you learn the new topics for math?"

he looked at you and nodded, you continued, "did you understand it?" he nodded again, "can you teach me how to solve the questions? i'm having a hard time understanding the concept." he nodded once again, "sure."