Better Than You[Exopink] [ON-HIATUS]

Chapter 7:Stawberry Flavor

A/N : another annoying update from yours truly! Omo, i know this isn't the best story out there. But this is my pleasure and personal imagination that i want to share with everyone. So please enjoy chingu-yaaah~:3

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Bomi's POV..

"Omo! Sports Festival is going to be starting next week! I can't wait!" I said as I bite Eunji's milk bread.

"Oh yeah. It is almost Sports Festival. Are you planning to join the 50 meter run again?" Eunji ask as she finishes the remaining crumbs.

I stood up with pride, "Of course! I've been the secret weapon ever since! They call me the running dumpling!"

Eunji raises a brow, "No they don't. Aigo, you and your own world. Anyway, I hope you do your best as usual." She displays a smile.

The lunch bell rang signaling that lunch was over. "Aww. Lunch is already over." I pout.

She pats my head, "We'll talk another time. Now shoo, back to your seat." I stood up in an instance and skipped my way back to my seat.

As I take my sit, Baekhyun closes his novel book. "Yah. Go to my apartment later. We have some studying to do." His voice was stern and hard as always.

"Bo? But my grades in Math are well?" I question.

"Don't ask anymore. Just go." He sneers. I sigh as I continue on with the rest of the day.

Dismissal, Baekhyun's House.

I took my usual place on the floor. Bag on the couch and my head rested on the low table in front of me. He returns from his bedroom carrying a handful of paperwork.

I squint my eyes, "Aigoo. Don't tell me I have to answer all of that?!"

He slides the papers, "I'd have to lie if I say no. Don't worry, everything is easy." I grab my pencil and started to answer. And as he said, it really was easy.

"Yah, Baekhyun." I said as I calculate an equation in my head. No respond. I turn to look and found Baekhyun in deep thought as he stared out the open window.

I gaze at him for a brief moment, now that I think about it.. Baekhyun is a total flower boy, plus his a genius. Aside from his trashy attitude, he really is a prince. A cold one though.

That made me remember what had took place in the Amusement park a few days back..

Flashback..

I watch Baekhyun as he fall backwards. My eyes widen as I use all my remaining strength to catch him. His breathing has become deep and I could tell right away that his unconscious.

"B-Baekhyun! Baekhyun!" I shouted over and over again, trying to compete with the plenty voices that polluted the air. I panic trying to look for a way to get out of this restless crowd. No one bothered to help seeing they were lost in their own world.

I thought everything was useless and that I should just give up until someone notices us. But there was a strong urge to push me to try. I carried Baekhyun's weight using my shoulder and bulldoze my way out of the crowd.

Soon enough, both of us were free. I didn't stop for a second to rest because all I ever thought about in that moment was to save Baekhyun.

I later arrive in the clinic. The nurse laid Baekhyun down the bed while I panic to call Eunji. Luckily, she answered the call. I told her everything about Baekhyun and soon they rushed inside with worried faces plastered.

The nurse said that he'll be alright and that it was just an minor asthmatic attack. Chanyeol later told me that this often happened before whenever he gets into large crowds of people.