save me一 m.yoongi

chapter :; 04

chapter four:

light me up

[ song :: light me up-birdy ]

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Yeon Haerim / 연 해림's P.O.V:

《writing style :: past tense》
Current class, music. Teacher, Mr. Goo. What am I doing? Sending notes. With whom?

Suga.

You probably thought it was Eunrim, my twin, but no. She's busy taking notes, smarty pants. That along with the fact that she had been seated on the other end of the classroom.

I picked up the note Suga put on my desk only seconds ago and opened it casually.

What are you listening to?

I checked my phone quickly to see what song was playing. I only had one plug in as well as my hair down making it easy to get away with listening to music without getting caught.

G Dragon and T.O.P ft. Pixie Lott ~ Dancing On My Own

I wrote it down as my answer and sent the note casually back to Suga. He opened the note while smiling up at me while giving me a thumbs up. He then started writing swiftly on the note. I waited patiently for his reply while giving the actual class a few seconds of my time.

"...and so Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart composed many works that today are quite famous..."

Nope, I ain't got time for this.

I looked down and saw that Suga had returned the note with his reply. I opened it and read through his slightly messy writing.

They're good but that song of course aren't the best song they've got...

I looked up at him with furrowed eyebrows, not entirely believing what I just read. I lent toward him and whispered timidly into his ear;

"Don't diss, cause the song is one of the best. So shhh."

He looked at me gaping, faking scared. Seconds later he was snickering quietly while patting my shoulder in a teasing manner. I looked at him and pouted angrily.

Min Yoongi, Suga, who do you think you are? Don't diss, aigoo~!

I pouted and slouched with my shoulders. I gave him a glare and turned back to class. I tuned out some of the Mozart speeches and just glared at the blackboard.

After a few minutes I felt a soft poke in my side, this making turn towards my poker. Suga.

It's always you ain't it, Suga?!

"Aigoo," I whispered under my breath.

"I wasn't dissing though," he whispered and flicked the top of my ear.

"Ouch, what did you do that for?" I asked him in a hushed tone, angry.

"You where calling me a disser, something I'm definitely not," he told me and shrugged.

I swear this boy must be bipolar!! Are you okay, like really?!

"You are a disser though," I retorted and flicked his for head quickly.

He held his hands to his head dramatically and whispered profanities lowly to trying to make it more believable that he was truly hurt.

Pabo! Though it's weird how you seem to light me up...shhh Haerim, keep quiet!!

"Come on are you really that fragile?" I asked him and chuckled.

He looked up at me and glared. I swear if looks could harm, not kill, I'd be on the ground now with some of the bones in my body broken.

"Haerim, Yoongi. Do you have anything you want share with the class or is it okay to save it for later?" Mr. Goo asked in a stern tone.

I kind of don't think Mr. Goo likes to be interrupted my noisy little kids, or well young adults. It's just a hypothesis though.. jokes.

"We would like to take it outside if that's alright," Suga replied.

I gaped at him.

Suga!! Waeyo? Why are you doing this?

"Yeah Yeah,  just don't bother my class!" Mr. Goo replied sharply before turning back to the rest of the class.

Where did the Mozart preaching go? Now you're just whiney .-.

Suga grabbed ahold of my wrist and pulled my softly out the door.

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-수빈~ Subin / Heidi

edited; 26.1.2016