a work of art [meanie]

Chapter 7

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"Grandpa, time to wake uuup,"

"Mmh,"

"Grandpaaa,"

Grandpa? What the h-

Wonwoo opens his eyes wide open as he realizes where he is; on the school bus, his head resting on Mingyu's shoulder.

He lifts his head up and blinks rapidly, trying to adjust to the light, and of course the astonishing face of Mingyu's in front of him as it is pretty near his, making him stiffen a bit.

A wide smile spreads to Mingyu's face and Wonwoo is still just staring at the younger, blinking his eyes.

Oh wow, I fell asleep? Wonwoo thinks to himself.

"Stop being cute, we're going to be late," Mingyu suddenly states, grabbing Wonwoo's hand and starts dragging the latter behind him, out of the bus.

Wonwoo's heart skips a beat, once again, but he is not able to tell if it is because of Mingyu calling him cute or holding his hand. Maybe both.

"What's your first class today?" Mingyu asks as they get to the hallway of their school, and lets go of Wonwoo's hand slowly.

"Math," Wonwoo answers shortly, sighing.

"Ah, you don't like math?"

"No, I definitely don't. It's hard for me," Wonwoo mutters, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"Oh, really? I like math," Mingyu states, smiling at the sleepy boy, "I also like physics,"

"I absolutely do not like those subjects," Wonwoo laughs softly.

"Let me guess, you like something like history, religion and all that kind of stuff, don't you?"

"Yes, I actually do. And also art,"

"We are so different, I definitely don't like those," Mingyu laughs, "I find them really boring and difficult,"

Wonwoo has to admit it, they indeed are really different.

"I guess we should rush to our classes now," Mingyu says, glancing at the clock, as he notices the amount of students in the hallway decreasing all the time.

Wonwoo nods and waves at smiling Mingyu, then starts walking towards the math classroom.

The short nap on the bus helped Wonwoo a lot. After fully waking up he is able to concentrate on studying. And luckily he has his favorite subjects - history and art - after math.

But when the bell rings for the fourth time that day and the students start rushing out of the classrooms, heading to the canteen, tired Wonwoo lags behind the others. He thanks god for the fact that he has only art class left and takes a tray from the pile of trays. As he is stuffing food to his plate, a hand lands on his shoulder, making him jump a little and turn his head quickly to take a look at the person behind him; Mingyu.