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Choi Youngjae or should I say prince Youngjae because that's what he is to me, he's my prince, whom I love.

"Hello, I'm Im Jaebum, please take care of me." I looked around the classroom and my eyes landed on a brown haired boy, to me he resembled a prince.

"Alright Jaebum go sit next to Youngjae, Youngjae please raise your hand." The prince like boy raised his hand and I felt as though I was the luckiest person in the world. Walking to the seat next to him I sit down, I look at him and smile.

"Hello, I'm Im Jaebum." I say putting my hand out.

"H-hello, I'm Choi Youngjae." He stuttered shaking my hand.

I really just wanted to scream he was so cute, I spent the entire class thinking about him. When the bell rang Youngjae rushed out of the door me following behind him, I was looking at my schedule when I heard a BANG I ran towards the sound and saw Youngjae getting pushed up against a locker, my locker to be exact. To say I was mad was an understatement I was furious.

"YAH!" I yell the guy stopped and dropped Youngjae to the ground. "What are you doing putting your hands on him?" I walk up to them with my fist clenched. "I said what are you doing putting your hands on him?" I grabbed the guy by his shirt and bring him closer.

"W-well you see he's a nerd and I need someone to d-do my Math homework and-" I cut him off by slamming him into a locker.

"That means he's smart, you should be bowing down to him like he's a prince." I said my voice getting low. "What's your name?"

"Rin Ellis." He squeaked.

"Okay Rin Ellis, if I ever see you or anyone else near Youngjae I will kill you okay?" I said dropping him.

"Y-yes sir." He ran off.

I helped Youngjae up, he looked at me in fear. "Hey, I won't hurt you." I said sweetly.

"R-really?" He asked smiling a little.

"Nae, say Youngjae can you help me find my next class." I said handing him my schedule.

"You have everything with me, just follow me." He smiled, I swear I died.

"Thanks Youngjae!" I smiled and we started to walk to our next class which was music.

"Hello sir sorry were late I was helping him find his locker." Youngjae smiled and bowed, he walked up to this boy who looked like a dad.

"A newbie huh well introduce yourself and then sing." My eyes widened.

"E-excuse me sir?" I said. He just raised a eyebrow.

"Right, hello my name is Im Jaebum please take care of me." I bowed smiling.

"Right now sing."

"Um okay I'll be singing a song I wrote, miseuterihan neoui sinhoe
Missed it, nan jakku heosseuwing hae
Ooh­ooh baby Ooh­ooh baby
eodiro twilji moreugesseo
neon byeonhwagucheoreom eoryeowo
Ooh­ooh baby Ooh­ooh baby modeun gamgagi sarana mingamhaejyeosseo
niga nal anbadajulkka geokjeongi doeseo jeongsineul jipjunghae ni mal hanmadie One last chance songwa baren It's all sweat. 1, 2 Strike nochindamyeon ijen Game over
binteum boineun gihoereul noryeo
son kkeut jjarithan neukkimi wasseo
It's alright neomeooneun ni mami boyeo Oh yes, ijebuteo You're my girl neomeoonda Home Run, Home Run
neol hyanghan nae mam igeon nae daedap
noryeokhan mankeum bodabeul haejwo jebal
Home Run, Home Run
neo wana kkumman gata ttak joha I feel so fly nan deureogage dwaesseo neoui Strike zonee
jeogi chieorideon singyeong an sseo neoman boine
na aut doelkkabwa ijen geomnaeji anha
doljikguro malhalge I want you! Be my babe!

orae geollyeosseo neoege na dagagagikkaji
josimseureowosseo neowa eosaekhae jilkka bwa

1, 2 Strike nochindamyeon ijen Game over
binteum boineun gihoereul noryeo
son kkeut jjarithan neukkimi wasseo
It's alright neomeooneun ni mami boyeo
Oh yes, ijebuteo You're my girl neomeoonda

Home Run, Home Run
neol hyanghan nae mam igeon nae daedap
noryeokhan mankeum bodabeul haejwo jebal
Home Run, Home Run
neo wana kkumman gata ttak joha I feel so fly

nongdam gateun neoui maldeul badachyeoya halji
musimhan cheok daeum sain gidaryeoya halji
kkeutnaji anteon singyeongjeondo ijen kkeuchiji
namjaramyeon jeongmyeonseungbuga dabiji
niga mannal su inneun eiseu That's me aejijungjihae neon naui choegoui teuropi eokkae him deureoga namanui jaranggeori deo buteul piryo eopseo uri dul sain 1, 2 Strike nochindamyeon ijen Game over binteum boineun gihoereul noryeo
son kkeut jjarithan neukkimi wasseo
It's alright neomeooneun ni mami boyeo Oh yes, ijebuteo You're my girl neomeoonda Home Run, Home Run
neol hyanghan nae mam igeon nae daedap
noryeokhan mankeum bodabeul haejwo jebal
Home Run, Home Run
neo wana kkumman gata ttak joha I feel so fly." I stopped and bowed.

"Wow, good job Mr. Im." The teacher clapped. "Please go sit beside Youngjae.

"Your a really good singer Jaebum, wait I have a question, how old are you?" Youngjae asked.

"I'm 19."

"You're my hyung, I'm only 17." Youngjae pouted.

I almost died, I looked away to hide my obvious red face, but the guy I was next to noticed and laughed.

"Jaebum calm down dude you look like a tomato." He said gaining the attention of Youngjae.

"Huh? Oh my, Jaebum hyung are you okay?"

"Find fine, just hot is all." I tried to calm myself down and it worked, slowly.

The guy shook his head and smiled at me. "I'm Mark." He said putting his hand out.

"Jaebum." I said shaking his hand. "Say Mark, Youngjae you guys can call me JB if you want."

"JB huh, I like it." Youngjae said.

"Cool, hey JB do you wanna sit with us at lunch today?" Mark said.

"Sure, I need to give you a nickname Youngjae." I smiled sweetly.

"You don't have to JB." He smiled shyly.

I leaned in his ear and whispered, "what if I want to?" I pulled away and watched as Youngjae went completely red. "Now let's see, hmm oh I know I'm gonna call you Prince."

Eh I tried.

Bye loves <3

Jasmine

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