Please
"Hyung, this is Yein, she's Tae's brother the one i'm talking about."
"Yein." He smiled and let out a hand.
I have no choice but to accept it. I don't want to be rude or something.
"Hyung, what brings you here again?"
"I just dropped off to give you your transfer's portfolio."
I looked at Jungkook and arched my brow.
"H-hyung, you don't have to. Uh, thanks." Jungkook grabbed the porfolio, he looked at me and awkwardly smiled. I just glared at him.
"I'll see you later." He smiled at both of us and left.
We sat on an empty table on a corner far away from the crowd. I couldn't eat my lunch properly.
"Yein..."
So he's his brother huh?
"Uhh, Yein..."
I can't think properly, i can feel something familliar... what's this? No...
"Yein!"
I came back at my senses what Jungkook yelled.
"Huh?"
"You're murdering your salad." He said pointing at my food.
I immediately let my fork go before i could even murder the table too.
"What's wrong? You seem so... off." He asked eyeing me worriedly.
"So... Wonwoo... he's your brother?" I bit my lower lip not trying to sound suspecious.
He blinked two times before answering. "Uh, yes. You seemed to know him?"
"Just an old friend." I said, he bit his burger not looking at me and nodded.
It's one thirty and i must get to class before two.
"I'll accompany you." Jungkook offered.
"No, it's okay you don't have to." I said and smiled to assure him that it's okay.
He just stared at me. In the end he gave up. Good thing i have the skill to convince people right away.
I sighed in relief. I need space, thinking that i'm with his brother makes me weird. Yeah... space, just for now.
We have an essay report in biology class and it's going to be presented now. I can't concentrate because the people at back keeps blabbering about the new transferee thing.
"I saw him earlier!"
"Oh my gosh you did?"
"Yeah! Does he work out? He has a nice figure..."
I tried to keep my concenration stationary. But it's freaking hard!
"With an affirmative answer of he has a nice figure..." I bit my lip when i realized what i wrote. I quickly grabbed the correction tape from my bag.
I didn't know how i ended my essay report smoothly i sighed in relief.
We have 3 hours of biology class and only thirty minutes have passed. My head is starting to ache, i massaged my nape.
The class ended well, although i ended up having a mild headache but i'm cool.
I still have two classes to attend, but thank heavens it not major anymore. I'm with Jiae unnie in that class.
It's Theatre and i didn't even know why i took this up. I slid the door to get in, i'm already ten minutes late, i needed to stop by at the infirmary to get some pain reliever.
When i got in there are already many people and to my surprise the class is quiet and it's not like this. Normally, there would be people texting, talking and screaming who the heck knows why they are screaming, but yeah.. it's like that.
I sat beside Jiae unnie where we usually sit.
"What's up?" I said in greeting.
She just shushed me up and went back on listening.
I turned my head infront. My eyes suddenly widened.
Why is he here?
"So again, everything must be detailed especially when it comes with your emotions in acting... you must have the feeling. You'll have people believe in you. Tactical emotion class..." He explained.
"Sir! How about my feelings for you?"
The class laughed at that random statement a girl just gave.
"Well, i don't know how to answer that." He said which made the class laugh again.
"Let's have a short play, who wants to volunteer?"
All of the girls raised their hands and fifty percent of the boys did. Well i didn't.
I looked at Jiae at my side, she's raising her hand. I shook my head in disbelief.
"You, short hair over there." He said pointing at the guy with the baggy shirt. "And..." He slowly moved his gaze. Our eyes met, we looked at each other. "Yein?"
All of the people inside looked at me. I just stared at him blankly.
The administration bell rang, it's a sign that building A's class is over. We're on that bulding.
No one moved from their sits even tho they heard the bell rang.
He stepped forward. I instantly grabbed my bag and went out of the room.
"Yein, wait for me." Jiae unnie said but i didn't listen to her and continued walking.
"Yein, wait!" He yelled.
I didn't look back, i continued walking.
"Yein, let's talk." He grabbed my arm and pulled me so that i can face him.
I can can feel some liquid rushing down my cheeks.
"What Wonwoo?"
"Yein... I'm sorry."
"Yeah... Sorry, okay. I'm sorry too, i'm sorry for being your friend and i'm sorry for giving you a hard time." Tears were falling and this is the second time i cried this day.
"Please... Listen to me." I looked at him. His eyes, these are the eyes i used to adore.
"Let me go Wonwoo." I said intensely.
"Please..." He just held me tighter.
"I said let me go."
"Just plea--"
"She said let her go." We looked the guy who said that. He held Wonwoo's hand.
"Jungkook." I said.
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It All Started From A Bet (JeongIn Fan-Fic)
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